Saturday 15 June 2013

Psychic Philosophy for Today (15th June 2013)


An unsealed deal has that ship sailing out slowly, gathering more before to bind that deal has plans for smaller outcomes.

Grown so long in the tooth they even are pain to themselves, picking on their own words.

Hanging on to a world known to where ideas wish to be aggressive to show how serious can be has that string to be hanging by.

A moment to turn away brings out their real cause, cleverly planned out that those around even turn a blind eye. Soon realising who gave the instructions to and for their thoughts as if time is not on their side.

In the forest; contemplating on their past achievements and pondering over their next steps. The winning team feel how those who wish to attempt to win may come forward with the next idea. Sitting high up on the mounds where to notice before of the defensed wall resembling a snake, so too how the places to pass through are like ripples in the sand where that snake slithered across land. A trail that a snake leaves from its travels appearing in the areas across the fields, stopping at this settled visitors dwellings. Even to look in opposite directions the built up homes like large snake heads peering above ground level. Cleverly to design, how the fields, man-made hedgerows, and stoned walls can create in a time of generations. If not planned by a mind of pure genius or the hands were directed by a devious spirit in the heavens.

In the stones; when to have claws dug in and wish to spread those wings if not to catch that early worm then either will need to be let go of, having a change for direction has needs to defend against religious heads as upon travels rumours begin, a love who puts directions back on track and admits it being a moment for temptation with knowing that the devil to know is better.


Isaiah Ch.18:V.3 "All ye inhabitants of the world, and dwellers on the earth, see ye, when he lifteth up an ensign on the mountains; and when he bloweth a trumpet, hear ye."

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