Sunday, 21 August 2016

Psychic Philosophy for Today (21st August 2016)

A clean slate only wipes away the surface that had blurred visions for what truly is wanted to be idolised.

Once to see their causes and accept their company may soon find that the small object it were becomes a same boat to be in.

When placed in their hands it may seem as to be jumping to it, when they haven't even stood up on their feet, it's just in their hands.

The impatience to have can be made into something fun to bear with, unless taking matters even more slowly where then being whipped into shape is called for.

Least their imagination is motivating them, let them believe are on some heroic mission, as long as they make a home run when scoring conversations. While it's let out of the bag, others are being that cat home, as knowing what occurs when away.

In the forest; it can be the defensive appearance to have that puts that confliction between some. Shielded as to prevent the softer side to be touched only having to put a guard up in doing so. When all is wanted is to settle naturally down and behave as an inhabitant, although some who come by to visit for such privileges, are unaware for those opposing ones. Its all in putting on a brave face in front of any that take their wishes for granted, though prepared for any whom disturb such purpose.

In the stones; someone is definitely racing up ahead in your place and will do what they can to be the one in front it's like a fairy tale with an ugly sister, but now the discouraging distraction is out of the way will open those eyes to see the real heart winner and from their interests to have will be passing by, love knew from the start the passion to enlighten yet wanted to protect it for the right one and now that door is open for the opportunity.

St. Luke Ch.13:V.33-34 " - Nevertheless I must walk to day, and to morrow, and the day following: for it cannot be that a prophet perish out of Jerusalem.
- O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, which killest the prophets, and stonest them that are sent unto thee; how often would I have gathered thy children together, as a hen doth gather her brood under her wings, and ye would not!"

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