Psychic Philosophy for Today (2nd February 2025)

If the world was as a doorway to walk through then expect a place different of where to be at now. 

Only mean to wave a small white flag, a handkerchief even, and yet seemingly are reeling out the satin sheets. Trying too hard. 

It's not the ruling from above that portrays the symbolic meaning. It is those below who live out that ruling who tarnish that paintbrush. 

It's that tortoise and hare race, and even that hare is taught by the lessons of the tortoise. Still, the hare gets distracted by simple distractions. 

Getting the right measurement is knowing how much wind can fill a sail enough to push a ship. Too little or too much won't change the wind, once sailed is when others then hope. 

In the forest; it is the messenger that plays a major role in this process. And all it takes is a quick note from one person to another that can be damaging. As all understands, not to shoot the messenger, however. It is this progress that keeps each party anonymous of eachother. 

If only such details can be spoken between each individual. Cut out the middle man that'll be shun upon. 

In the stones; for the dramatic enactment just to drive them away might need to prepare on a big stage show for how far they have to go, if such drastic measures are not convincing enough they'll stick around for having potential wishes, love can also feel trapped by all the false intentions and may have dug a deeper hole than can cope with.

1 Timothy Ch.3:V.14 " - These things write I unto thee, hoping to come unto thee shortly:" 

Psychic Philosophy for Today (1st February 2025)

Done well so far even if needing to keep that head screwed on. Although, for how well to have succeeded doubt that head being screwed on really matters. 

A throne that has gone stone cold, all there is to claim it is that of whom states are wedded. Be it rightfully theirs, that throne has been without for far too long. 

The daily grind that takes its toll. When will it ever end, as even moments to pause just seem a short while. Then to pick up again. 

Let's not forget how castles were once confided within a surrounding of outer walls as well. Now, a home is their castle just relies upon four walls of that home. 

The cookie only crumbles when the finished touches are given into the hands of another. Unless they are the one who brought together all the ingredients. Such other will never truly take all the credit. 

In the forest; with snakes they tend to coil around what they find dear. And are willing to protect such dear things from being taken out of their grasp. What may seem simple enough is a risk to take. And with all venom they can spit will spread. 

In the stones; no matter how much to ride those waves will always come back to land, which means at some point will have to find ones own feet to stand on, love may feel are adrift upon a gentle still of water yet it is the reality in life needing to conquer.

Romans Ch.8:V.24 " - For we are saved by hope: but hope that is seen is not hope: for what a man seeth, why doth he yet hope for?"