Tuesday, 24 December 2013
Psychic Philosophy for Today (24th December 2013) (Christmas Eve)
A smile, that is all there is a big smile before you, that if to see beyond their smile that sits opposite you may find that more romantic side. They are so infatuated with you and their face shows it.
All that hardwork, all that slaving over in the kitchen when the whole result is all down to the tasting, hope it was all worth it.
This life is like a bird nesting, a mother who wishes to open her wings and fly away, yet has to wait for her young to learn to leave the nest. Either to abandon that nest or wait till they learn to fly too, so be it the direction to go in.
Placing choices on a decision for where that wheel stops at for that real want to end up with, is it worth the gamble.
Thoughts are hats off to when communication is made although keeping a love interest on the other end of a line for certain pleasures. Is a choice for which buttons to press and levers to switch to get that ship sailing. Although, others have already made their choice and wait hoping they made the right one.
In the forest; another day for contemplating, yet again the vast children appear down the path going off in their direction. Only this time they all stop midway as they divide into their usual direction, and stand still to listen to the silent air. As to all share the same thoughts and look upon these two fieldworkers, whom make use for gossiping thoughts. To make a day to point out their usual habits, as if there is nothing else to worry over. Like the lashing of rain that comes pouring down upon the crops, that passes over like any rainy day. Or the giant whale that causes a splash in the oceans tide at the shore that can send a wave forcefully towards the seas shore. Or the huge sea creature that comes out like a creepy spidery crab that can destroy anything in its path. All these stories the children are told that can make anyone worry than to gossip. While the recent visit of men who cast spells stir their potions together, the heavens appear with shooting stars that fly across as if to hurry somewhere, and giant wings appear as to land in the distance. Upon those wings are angel like sea-horses with wings, to send away any cause of threat. All this while the children watch in amazement, even the fieldworkers are amazed, no one notices the sudden disappearance of the crops in the field leaving an open marshland. To watch the sea-horses with wings swim out to the gentle waters like ships sailing away, and the wings slowly fade as mountains in the distance across the horizon.
In the stones; ideas come by as quickly as to sit down to think of and gets things started up and moving on, time is also getting on and must make a decision for where to aim towards for moving on to for that audience to gain, love who likes to point out time before it arrives where to scrutinise over matters and encourages a more wider audience.
Numbers Ch.18:V.12 "All the best of the oil, and all the best of the wine, and of the wheat, the firstfruits of them which they shall offer unto the Lord, them have I given thee."
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