Psychic Philosophy for Today (3rd March 2012)

During their knitting brings travels, soon to bring more pleasant and relaxed words, forgetting what all the fuss is about.

Don't judge a book by its cover?! You ripped the cover open and put on a show of them yet still they remain sitting on the shelf.

You'd never guess what is the cause of being on your back, then again and pigs might fly.

Before you start moaning you better get it right first or what are you making a big deal about it for, as those ashes are long gone cold.

Going at it with hammer and tongs that you really are determined, people praise even beg of you hoping this rabbit foot is real. As while someones heart is in the shade, an offer for one in the warm brightness to prevent anymore of this split personalities.

In the forest; digging back up this piece of mystery machinery has put a crack in the bodywork. Black smoke comes puffing out and the crack opens to reveal red, hot, lava like illumination inside. Whatever this machine does, come rolling across like a sandstorm a mass of black smoke like a tidal wave on land of dark, dense smog. Spreading fast and coming close, that it has those whom are around this curious device in a panic state. It seems this mysterious machine with whatever happens to it also creates the same in a larger scale. But, the huge black low drifting cloud is not making way to the village but towards the machine itself. It's coming for it.

In the stones; tasks that promise a seat on a high place cause comebacks on those at the receiving end, that to lay low for a while can have your voice heard on a wider scale, that love decides on when to look up and have things wrapped up nicely.


1 Chronicles Ch.9:V.23 "So they and their children had the oversight of the gates of the house of the Lord, namely, the house of the tabernacle, by wards."