Psychic Philosophy for Today (23rd June 2013)

Like a puppet on a string with this health conscience that wanting to cut the strings before to resemble a baked muffin with wanting to hold it all in.

To be as a perfect dancing partner for eachother, taking each step so synchronised that to dance upon the seasons. Marking out the dates for important times really had made a crack of the whip, made use of that opportunity.

Having always tested the waters they will dig their claw in first before to dig in their heel, as they say those who live in glass houses.

Although started off lazy as to have a heavy burden, the next step has more for choice and thence forth more serious. All that knowledge can lead to a temple for either guidance or to teach, just need to work through the middle bit.

The sounds of baby feet divide two minds that had thoughts together, to include this new arrival as to think together again before it turns black and white.

Can not fail to see for being before their eyes that matters are taken lying down. Leaving the thought for someone else to deal with, that to speak as to blow the whistle on becomes the sound of church bells. Who'd of thought that someones sting in the tail, at a pinch, brings the two flames together.

In the forest; and they're off, the race already begun and a man is already overboard. Left behind to draw all the attention, yet the vessels continue to sail across the lake. Entering a world for dark evil sense, like trees as tall sharp thorns and a rumbling rolling cloud that no one hides from but abides with. Considering the vessels had drifted into mist their thoughts can only be in mind but their sights for the man overboard who is now back on dryland. The excitement for such an event stirs the thoughts of the occupied as this is the only thing to think about. Masses gather at the verges before to touch waters all with built up adrenaline. Suddenly, as to been to hell and back, from the mist emerges the vessels again, with yards apart the boat with a bow of a head of a beast resembles a dark creature closing in with a chase. As they continue on to the mouth of the stream, in the distance can see this thunderous rolling cloud as part of the scenery in a world to live with. Pillars that hold this rumbling cloud on its plinths, beneath can see a large bed as to be situated at the top of a temple. Something has been stirred from the roaring crowd, the excitement has awaken something from another world.

In the stones; at first to be in control yet now hung out to dry it is someone else long in the face like questions to a secret stairway to their mind that to teach again starting from small, even though to start again from the bottom has a mind in a tug-o-war that generousity and how to turn corners teaches those to battle for loyalty, convincing for comfort by drawing those kind donations towards them a love shows how teachings can be for foughts of past events.


Psalm Ch.83:V.15 "So persecute them with thy tempest, and make them afraid with thy storm."