Psychic Philosophy for Today (13th September 2022)

It could not be spoken any more louder in words than what our minds and hearts already know. 

All things begin from an edge, to see the world outside, until there is a moment that questions what exactly to believe have seen. Then that edge returns again but with a decision in which way to go in. 

Digging claws in only occurs upon a solid surface. The surface of water has an effect of ripples instead. The more they can dip their fingers in the wider the affection. 

There'll always be a certain vision that remains for the one to hold in memory. This image that becomes cut off from reality is where the heartbreak begins. 

Of someone or something else wishes of them to take it lying down. Having to break the bonds to arise and deal with matters. Their fear is not what oneself will do, but how others will follow. 

In the forest; no need to test the emotions of what clearly is shared amongst all. Any atmosphere to sense is not one to cut with a knife. That feeling is only by that whom holds the blade. Everyone are comforting each other, without the tension of a sharp edge. 

In the stones; surprisingly the direction to be in is precisely as to expect and no concern for a change, open arms that come flooding to welcome before that thought to change direction occurs, love is the same that no words need be spoken where feelings already understand.

Exodus Ch.32:V.18 " - And he said, It is not the voice of them that shout for mastery, neither is it the voice of them that cry for being overcome: but the noise of them that sing do I hear."