Wednesday, 12 August 2015
Psychic Philosophy for Today (12th August 2015)
They are listening yet with this hearkened mind they take gradual steps, although taken equally they need to hear some thing before they walk through that door of opportunity.
Letting go of that grasp to have hold of so to free themselves of those ties and drift away upon that own small boat of theirs.
By the tip of the finger is where to get fingers burnt, that flame burns right where to point towards and that candle is burning down.
There are certain ways when it comes to picking fruit that is ripe for it, either take hold of it and make a slight pull. Or, allow it to freely fall into your hands as if it wanted to, only that takes a keen eye, an eye for knowing when to be perfect for such a moment. When some are comfortable in their own shoes, go their own way than advise of others. Just, there are those who make a presence of false appearances, accessorised. No wonder to stick close to the one to only trust till to surrender to true feelings.
In the forest; being there are those smaller areas, hidden from prying eyes, secretly tucked away. Where to consider less is more so to share out equally with everyone, only it happens to almost be everyone that appears. Making it a matter of in small doses, as that of a place for a mouse to keep their stash to a minimum. Even when to be guided to that much reliable and vast resources of greater lands. Many prefer that not so great place to achieve their needs than to never fear of running low.
In the stones; having that prize kept on show only there is so far that can take it till that bubble bursts, of course can add to it to make it go further but where to only hear for than to believe in, being they are that rattle thrown out of the pram the one making the commotion is a love who overtakes with what is wanting to achieve and they be seen instead.
Jeremiah Ch.2:V.28-30 " - But where are thy gods that thou hast made thee? let them arise, if they can save thee in the time of thy trouble: for according to the number of thy cities are thy gods, O Judah.
- Wherefore will ye plead with me? ye all have transgressed against me, saith the LORD.
- In vain have I smitten your children; they received no correction: your own sword hath devoured your prophets, like a destroying lion."
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