Monday, 2 April 2018

Psychic Philosophy for Today (2nd April 2018)

What may seem as an individual need is just a long line of others wanting the same thing for whom shall be prepared to give it.

Being organised will sort out not only the priorities but the timescale for each important thing, as all new matters to arise will be closely put together but those slowly passing are divided into their own sort.

Let's hope their interests are gratefully put or the moment they are attracted to some other new thing that already obtained gift will be unwanted.

Towards an edge where guided light draws the attention near shall only open up by how close to be, while every guided light shall remain just a single glow.

Ironically, angels that have wings only they do not fly but hover and always blow their own trumpets, too. That perhaps look upon them as a messenger than a saviour, for how they depict for the way they appear. Others whom shall speak of such beings are only those in great awe for wanting to be as them.

In the forest; time and strength is all determined by the size of person to acknowledge such passing moments. While young and fresh their clock seems large with significant symbolised intervals to watch. Making their importance in time briefly at every interval by the strength they hold. Than as, a grown person full of strength and might, determined to see the day through, their clock is filled more with every second and minute. Seemingly longer during the day but has the strength to.

In the stones; upon journeys shall gather knowledge but travel light or time shall linger for the weight on the mind, directions are already chosen yet certain wise words can wind the roads round and tie down where the importance is to reach such destination, love may halve the distance but are still eager to discover fully yet it will be of separate ways depending on what satisfies the most.

St. Mark Ch.11:V.20 " - And in the morning, as they passed by, they saw the fig tree dried up from the roots."

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