Friday, 24 February 2017

Psychic Philosophy for Today (24th February 2017)

Interests as a child as a racing car to inspire, loses enthusiasm when realising there is no where to travel to. With a haste in their stride for the need for speed, leaves empty horizons go beyond distances can reach.

If only everything was just done by a single meaning for a purpose, yet even still the have to paint in the fine details when were only sending a letter.

Not just pathes that lead a walk in direction but a scent to follow the nose by. Something as simple as an exotic flower can indicate the mind for a journey.

Too much pressure makes the job a mess of than to actually clean up, as while to be sweeping away dust do not realise the more to gather.

Sometimes that little birdy not only talks but literally perches its presence on the mind. Making whomever go out on a limb for how their thoughts are being persuaded. Maybe this is why others consider just two options for whichever one weighs out more that burns the candle at one end.

In the forest; their throwing a rattle out of the pram is for advancing in intelligence. No longer wanting to be waited upon but keen to dictate down to. As so their toy dolly will reveal as they show who can be more grown up. But, the older to become the wiser they are, and an inexperienced person is more ideal to speak down to, instead. As that princess wanting to find a diamond in the rough, yet no knowledge where to seek for one. With the guidance, much needed too, by an elder will acknowledge the moment when to find their prince.

In the stones; can tell by the ground to be standing on whether the rope is for climbing or for using to swing across gaps, having flown the nest already and settled in another tree won't need to climb any further but to work out if to make the distance, love having an eye on will awaken by the choice to make so may need a leap if to be out of view at first glance.

St. Matthew Ch.3:V.14 " - But John forbad him, saying, I have need to be baptized of thee, and comest thou to me?"

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