Psychic Philosophy for Today (8th August 2015)

When hearing the sound of a trumpet being blown, the bigger effort the more in mind it is heard. Than the in-the-face, screaming in the ear type, unless to be blowing your own trumpet.

It is in their thoughts that is in need for protecting, as to see an empty carcass for where that shielded protection was, something to be taken to the grave. When there are those who are in need of rescuing can reveal those secret thoughts, which is why for their careless nature, not wanting to use too many of their eggs in the basket.

Needing to take a few steps on a ladder to reach for where they are positioned, they never had it easy themselves to get where they are, so have some dignity and make an effort for some of the way yourself.

When spreading those wings and to carry some one upon that back, those wings need to be spread already so to fly. Or, if upon that back beforehand may find a struggle to open those wings, as to keep pinned down.

Their shielded protection they show in defense is something of the heart, as not many tempt to reach for. Those who shall dare to risk reaching, are as to hang their dirty laundry out yet in a more celebrating manner. Leaving others to bite the bullet and still find a way out of the woods, yet.

In the forest; can a spirit of a past long gone and buried that is poured out on the earth rise again as the same as to rise from a ground coming up with roses. It is what they made of it that made them who they are, and sobeit from the dust of the ground or the soil of a rose, they are all but the same. Whether an empty dry field of crumbled earth to an establishing garden of development, a past is what they became of than for what they can become.

In the stones; when already under the spotlight while upon travels may not see for that golden glow others wish to light up with but always did have the earth at their feet, to take up journeys must be upon the ground for those given laid paths only even since a child something on the back of the mind has them at a crossroads, being a strong straight backbone is that love who makes crossroads become just corners to turn.


St. Luke Ch.13:V.35 " - Behold, your house is left unto you desolate: and verily I say unto you, Ye shall not see me, until the time come when ye shall say, Blessed is he that cometh in the name of the Lord."