Wednesday, 20 February 2013
Psychic Philosophy for Today (20th February 2013)
Determined to climb this wall that has appeared before you, if to roll out the barrel can help to do so then it is in this barrel to attempt to rise above it.
Already knowing for their romantic side yet be gentle when to discover their true nature as they place a line to cross for how quickly you make that candle burn.
Unaware for how they knew you to be coming, knew exactly what you wanted, did you think the dust on the shelves were for being an old antique store. It's from the work they just put in.
From their quarters, the place they project from, their place for worship has you to encourage to predict when they come forth. Like being the one in charge and to say when.
Thing is with obstacles there are two ways to go about them, either jump over them or walk under them. No matter how colourful they seem, to walk under will still be on your mind and working up a sweat over. There is always more time to grab only someone prefers it to be in secret even if they are the one instructing.
In the forest; from due circumstances where previously to level the darkened fields for where areas grabbed more light than others. For the benefit of those who live close by has replaced this risen land again, in large steps. Not to be in a cautious way, more to be safe than sorry that if rising tides do come gushing it will have to climb these individual large steps gradually and then to slowly seep down a steady slope. Crops can be grown as much water can be held, yet it is more now like a dried up river. No wonder there is the 'stags point' of an old dead wooden tree, and how the pond and its deep being adjacent as if it wants this barrier for dismal barren purposes.
In the stones; when sticking your oar in tend to leave ears at the back of the mind which means things are developing before they appear, if to pull the wool over their eyes yet still being that breadwinner, a love who always dresses matters up pretty and innocent so to be showing more of this commemoration.
Jeremiah Ch.30:V.12 "For thus saith the Lord, Thy bruise is incurable, and thy wound is grievous."
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