Psychic Philosophy for Today (20th June 2012)

You're own creation is what has you trapped, like to fight fire with fire if only someone is to light it up otherwise you lay in wait.

You show strength in numbers like a family album yet they are sitting ducks in a small pond.

In time they come out shining but to draw the line with those darker areas whom carry the load.

Something you seen has to raise an eyebrow and they're on fire which has you smiling, only words spoken come with a warning. Yet what is seen weaves a dream for someone where it can be a wash out.

In the forest; those who gather around in the open fields sense to catch a beast of the land you must become a beast of the land. As any following others wander like sheep, that someone has history, documented history like seeing baggage in the middle of the field. Yet it is the shining of the moon that appears from behind the castle on the small hill that brings out an interesting crowd. Ones that are showing some control of the fields where the beasts of the land roam.

In the stones; wasted and just when pleasant ideas were considered up ahead, although not entirely all gone down the plughole as for being seen as in two places at once has ideas for another time and place, love who brings out the thought for loose change that has fallen from out of the back pocket puts their foot in it when meeting is close by.


1 Chronicles Ch.28:V.3 "But God said unto me, Thou shalt not build an house for my name, because thou hast been a man of war, and hast shed blood."