Wednesday, 5 June 2013

Psychic Philosophy for Today (5th June 2013)


Appearing as like the blazing sun yet their shadow is dark, passes by with their cold stone feelings for love between the two protects. Even for something hard has sentiment.

As to develop through the years with all that to learn the question at the end is to be a man about it or let it outgrow and hide amongst like a mouse. With all that knowledge is power to others, if not to use it then your withdrawn life is their sympathy.

They had fought to get the message across which places distant travels, for where the bow was struck is where the interest lies where the arrow hit.

Words need to be seen with the eyes, which is the same as going in one ear yet to come out speaking about them. Saving them the job to do so which is where to be cautious with people, while that someone will sink deeply to speak for their love like wiping the slate clean.

For a younger one; with your hand on it for a musical talent gives that place abroad to focus on the backbone to walk upon like a path.

In the forest; with the wind blowing in the face to convince the mind to head back yet the body is able to continue on. A wind that carries a glowing light on a piece of string that drifts to where mighty men stand like a dark wall. Overshadowing the path as to light up where they stood, not to return on themselves and if the light is what they follow, they remain where they stand at that light. Some do walk further to the place where past kingdoms fell, where those who still exist have gathered with force with shields like a fence to pass. Only their fate is now not worth the effort as feelings have changed for the purpose. They had nothing to lose, their kingdom has already fallen, their efforts would of been for nothing anyhow. Yet, the threat comes from those mighty men who stand as to be against than supposedly with, making those of the past kingdoms like children rising into a battle. Nothing comes of it, the men turn on themselves and depart back, as they say the bravest thing to do is to walk away.

In the stones; an erupting start like to stand out as large words only a lack for interest towards the end, too much pleasure to begin with that left only details to pile up, taking delight in these pleasures leaves a lover to walk upon these details like steps to take.


Ezekiel Ch.22:V.15 "And I will scatter thee among the heathen, and disperse thee in the countries, and will consume thy filthiness out of thee."

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