Saturday 20 December 2014

Psychic Philosophy for Today (19th December 2014)


Memories are not just a framed picture on the wall, those days to spend all together. Or the music that would play while busy working with them. Memories are what you hold dearly deep in your own mind, details that tell the story to those pictures.

Looking at that attraction in the corner of the room, wishing to bring it out to see larger in size. It's not the magnification that will, it's which others to see it.

Those certain chores, those areas for expertise. Only to you are as hanging up the pinny by it's string at the end of the day, just as to remove that ring from your finger when all is done. Clearly you know what you married into, yet away from is a single life.

Try not to get too drifted away in those dreams, while to be adding fuel that can get you there to the fire. Dreaming may cause to add more than intended, as those dreams has cause to lose concentration.

No guessing from the look on their face what they have on their mind. But, there are steps to take from their thoughts, to spoken words, to moving on to any action. Others have clearly spoken more of what they can actually achieve, now the tables are turned. On themselves by the state of them.

In the forest; a place they call the love garden, when to pass the smooth narrow gap. The entrance past boulders there is this sudden feeling of love exploding. As if two just come crashing down to earth and spreading that joy far as the garden goes. Many others make this splash in the midst, like a sequence of fireworks and dazzle of lights. A place that truly hits the spot and cause anyone to be in a rage of passion. Romantically embracing, bringing lips together, arms holding each curve of the body. And all in the secret of the love garden.

In the stones; there is a tangled tied of emotion between what is black and white making an unsettled home, this emotion has been stewing for a while in that dark pessimistic area causing anything to establish be unbalanced, to appear a love who playfully than to be firm makes it known and bide time that those unsettled feelings are for finding that comfortable place together.


Lamentations Ch.3:V.59-63 " - O Lord, thou hast seen my wrong: judge thou my cause.
 - Thou hast seen all their vengeance and all their imaginations against me.
 - Thou hast heard their reproach, O Lord, and all their imaginations against me;
 - The lips of those that rose up against me, and their device against me all the day.
 - Behold their sitting down, and their rising up; I am their musick."

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