Psychic Philosophy for Today (11th October 2013)

Where pathes are confused it may be better to look directly across them to see where they lead to.

Wanting some piece of the action, getting hold of some of the power it brings, like a circle of stars forming a ring of fire, sensing it a risky hoop to jump through.

The atmosphere is so chilled that going along with the flow of everyones direction has no cause to give off hot air, it's just a wonder of a sight.

Love in their eyes only to look through them shyly, even if the love they look upon is giving them the thumbs up. A means to call it a break from their usual routines, yet stories begin to emerge from the surface that is scratched. Where some other feels are pushed into a dark corner and needing to come out fighting even if to have their corner backed.

In the forest; fables begin of folklore to tell of how they won the battle to allow the water to flow freely again. To fill the streams and make the rivers rise, where the shepherds are pleased tending to their sheep, and the preachers look on with a keen eye of the shepherd that counts his flock. And Our Fairy Princess gives a helping hand with the making of the outfits, bundles of thread that has her hands tied. Strings of thread everywhere, like a mangled area of colour, even the thread from Our Fairy Princess skirt is being unstitched without her noticing. The loyal women using the needles like arrows to fire into the air, strings and strings of different choices hanging on the sides to decide on. Something big is being made, made from the threads of Our Fairy Princesses own clothing and the added pieces of colour. Placed together by her very own hands and the helping stitchwork from her followers of women. This festival is truly deserved at the end of this for all their hard work to celebrate for, to be amongst an event to appreciate.

In the stones; the push comes to the shove yet the dreams to follow are not as big as the steps to make which gives the tracks a downward slope, if to take a seat upon where these bigger dreams are made then this downward direction can be their path to take up like a ledge to be on, a love who wants to be part of the dream making creating the angel they are and with commitments to make if to go further from that ledge.


Ezekiel Ch.6:V.6 "In all your dwellingplaces the cities shall be laid waste, and the high places shall be desolate; that your altars may be laid waste and made desolate, and your idols may be broken and cease, and your images may be cut down, and your works may be abolished."