Psychic Philosophy for Today (2nd April 2022)

There's a fire in their eyes, passionately burning and kindled to grow. 

Must be keen if to get out their finest silver. Clearly aiming to please. 

Talk about beat about the bush. Can clearly see the one to be keen on, however go through all the others so not to look too keen. 

Need a clear mind to find the comfort wanted. Can't go to bed with too much to think about. 

Whatever was kept within those vessels have now been spilled. It is precisely what to spill that leaves a trail where to find it. If to know where to get those claws into. The other vessels won't be spilled, not how the last were, anyway. 

In the forest; journeys are in vain with the distance to travel on. Ignorant to the passing of where the roads take them. Focusing ahead like a forward vortex to arrive somewhere. Yet, there part of the scene is a beautiful view failing to see. Having to go with the flow of all others, as not ideal to pause for thought. 

In the stones; while some feel to be leaping over the moon not all feel the same although to find them leaping behind, unless feelings are mutual they will be soon in the arms of another however to foolishly lead them along, love shall witness them leaping across from leaving their dearest behind as they land right where to be oneself.

1 Kings Ch.8:V.27 " - But will God indeed dwell on the earth? behold, the heaven and heaven of heavens cannot contain thee; how much less this house that I have builded?"