Friday, 16 August 2013

Psychic Philosophy for Today (16th August 2013)


As if the party is the life, to be seen at, a function, a place to celebrate. Whichever snake that bit you, the poison that you can not get enough of, may find will need to be attached to a drip with the same formula like an emergency back pack. So ask yourself, what is the real purpose for these gatherings?

Forcing an attack straight ahead only theirs is from the side, perhaps turn yourself on direction so to get to see from the corner of the eye, atleast. Being all upfront, it is those who are by your side that can cause the damage.

There is this lack of enthusiasm, although all the strength is in the object that energy needed within you is being drawn out of your mind, that the body is dragged behind, even if the soul feels whole.

Heavy minded where to sit this one out and put those feet up, as that vision is being painted further reach across a horizon.

Wanting to capture and catch them in the act is flaming hot, only will need to play them into your own hands to get the timing right. As long as it is not the pot calling kettle black, as they can quickly hit that ball back into your court when the pressure is on.

In the forest; the pathes and roads to take up are smoothed out than from the previous rough texture it once was. Even more enjoyable to travel along too, right through the fields and alongside the ever more growing population of a town. Seeing the field workers and village folk in a place that is not considered an over run tourist site, a place that is filled with real living people. To symbolise their comfortable lifestyle place pennants on all the rooftops and intervals in the fields. Blowing like sheets hung out in a direction towards the shore. Where the tide is just about coming in and the fishermen prepare their day out on the water in their fishing boats. A harbour that is enclosed by both sides with tall mountains like walls enclosing them in port, with a guiding star in the sky to indicate their direction like a light at the end of a tunnel, during the early hours of the morning before the sun rises.

In the stones; having to defend yourself from ones ownself stirring causes plans to ruin others foundations, the confusion is those rumours that spiral out of control when at the minds level and casts thoughts to be clouded where those ideas begin to form, capable of walking all over those out of control gossips a love firmly makes those steps and with thoughts of their own making clouded judgement soon comes knocking.


Numbers Ch.24:V.16 "He hath said, which heard the words of God, and knew the knowledge of the most High, which saw the vision of the Almighty, falling into a trance, but having his eyes open:"

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