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Today's Stichomancy for Michael York

The first excerpt represents the past or something you must release, and is drawn from Concerning Christian Liberty by Martin Luther:

good fruit" (Matt. vii. 18). Now it is clear that the fruit does not bear the tree, nor does the tree grow on the fruit; but, on the contrary, the trees bear the fruit, and the fruit grows on the trees.

As then trees must exist before their fruit, and as the fruit does not make the tree either good or bad, but on the contrary, a tree of either kind produces fruit of the same kind, so must first the person of the man be good or bad before he can do either a good or a bad work; and his works do not make him bad or good, but he himself makes his works either bad or good.

We may see the same thing in all handicrafts. A bad or good house

The second excerpt represents the present or the deciding factor of the moment, and is drawn from A Pair of Blue Eyes by Thomas Hardy:

afore ye landed,' said his father. '"Put in the horse," says Martin. "Ay," says I, "so we will;" and did it straightway. Now, maybe, Martin had better go on wi' the cart for the things, and you and I walk home-along.'

'And I shall be back a'most as soon as you. Peggy is a pretty step still, though time d' begin to tell upon her as upon the rest o' us.'

Stephen told Martin where to find his baggage, and then continued his journey homeward in the company of his father.

'Owing to your coming a day sooner than we first expected,' said John, 'you'll find us in a turk of a mess, sir--"sir," says I to


A Pair of Blue Eyes
The third excerpt represents the future or something you must embrace, and is drawn from Flame and Shadow by Sara Teasdale:

To stand there straight as a queen, Wrapped in the wind and the sun with the world under me -- But the air was dull, there was little I could have seen.

It was nearly level along the beaten track And the brambles caught in my gown -- But it's no use now to think of turning back, The rest of the way will be only going down.

XI

Summer Storm

The panther wind Leaps out of the night,