Psychic Philosophy for Today (11th November 2013)

Certainly to be calling out for you, those boots you had made for walking are they fit for the job to do accordingly again.

If to return back to the nest will find direction for an open door with a sign to indicate that opportunity, however. If the purpose is to battle then may want to find someone of that own size, to consider the bigger they are the harder they fall.

During a moment for an ailment seems to lead to those guilty pleasures, as if for the love of are purposely made for the turn of events.

Having took a lot of convincing to even pin prick the heart to pierce through as if cupids arrow has struck. Takes a pastime to even have scratched the surface where they to be thinking out loudly. Only being told where the real battle ground is, where several others are trying to piece that heart back together.

In the forest; how silence suddenly falls upon the place, even the attracting sound is pleasant to bare with. The sound that draws up the hill and to see of the vast forest, using their natural instincts as if this is where the sound wanted them to be. The place where to have trees felled and cleared of the way opening up that path, that if that attracting sound had lured anyone will lose themselves within the woods. Being of those from the inside of the forest naturally knew for the purpose of this place, a mind over matter when being tempted to follow. Where as the road that leads right through would of found their temptation losing them deep within for being only attracted to that sound.

In the stones; making a scene for this disheartened feeling leaves a trail to go the distance with, knowing to be skating on thin ice when doing that knitting only has them showing off for how much of thin ice they are on, a love being that little birdy that told you can convince to take it on the chin for holding those thoughts at the back of the mind.


Isaiah Ch.38:V.10 "I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave: I am deprived of the residue of my years."