Sunday, 11 January 2015
Psychic Philosophy for Today (11th January 2015)
When there is a beginning and an end, there is always a plot only this one is a tease. A tormenting centre of attention that will make yourself create that inbetween.
Having read it in a fortune cookie, it seems to hover above like a cloud for a change in atmosphere, that perhaps that fortune is beginning to come true.
Each have their own part to play and add to for methods to combine and create that focal point and centre piece.
They are as a rose bud about to open out, the more to be on show the more they become. Thinking out of the box has them being more inviting, too.
A horizon to look to only not broad just a long road but wide, the horizon is just straight ahead. Having doubtful feelings for knowing that some need to change before to journey so to rise above it. It is these doubts that others follow, take in every word, and are arms open to welcome back and make horizons for yourself.
In the forest; there are those that like to keep winding up, to wind so to keep them going. That focal point, that rock in the midst of land. If to keep on then others will still listen, or will slowly fade into the scenery. Become hidden by the surroundings that will overtake its' existance, it is that monkey and the organ grinder. Should it not be the rock that is the organ with the monkey being the one who is winding.
In the stones; watching eachothers back or just leaning back to back to hide behind as the world seems large like a wonderful fairy tale to be drawn into, it is those sharp points to make that has them hooked and the big world is just that lonely deserted island to be on, love who sees the same as to watch their backs only their world is much small.
Amos Ch.5:V.4 "For thus saith the Lord unto the house of Israel, Seek ye me, and ye shall live:"
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