Psychic Philosophy for Today (19th January 2012)

If, it came to choosing your own weapon then you surely will grab the one which already has hands on, bringing out this creepy feeling.

Something dark, yet makes you feel light that has you on a sweet scent to leave a comment.

Not quite fantasy but if you have to play out this drama scene to get your voice heard then atleast allow those colourful areas to paint in the finer details.

A sporting challenge of the sexes where to believe ones own self can spread to others.

A trail of sexual pleasures to follow if you dare yet it is those spoken words that has the sting in the tail, knowing you like to make use of every last drop of sweat caused has you as a good sport. Although there is always that someone who is left on the shelf, which is quite emotional.

In the forest; though to lay the red carpet only one of burning bloody red that the beast steps across upon, down these dark stoney stairs and into some cavern. Beside are assistants, servants of the under Lord. Resembling a crow and the two henchmen who take pride in the fowl of the land. This vision is below, as horizons above show these two henchmen amongst those in their tranquil garden. Darkened by a blackened and red atmosphere, even the stars are glittering red dust. Accompanied by shadows of witches and dark horsemen, the henchmen are chosen ones, leaders of a battle to begin in hell. Hell is what has planned this path.

In the stones; breaking free from your ball and chain has you bouncing around in circles and to look back, even if to of gone in a straight line you end up at some point at sometime and dwell on where it began, a love who comforts this path leads you on from where your mind is at to be with them.


Job Ch.34:V.6 "Should I lie against my right? my wound is incurable without transgression."