Psychic Philosophy for Today (6th December 2013)

Finding what to be looking for right there on the desk, yet had to look further like digging the knife in and twisting it when the boot is put in. Although, to paint a picture incase any return comebacks, which drags matters on than instead to quit while ahead.

Made things very trivial while trying to gain greater heights for where this atmospheric feeling is at. Where that sense of being above everyone, only if trails are followed have left a harder path to take up. Be it, so they do not share that same achievement even if to seem selfishly done.

Slowly yet got there in the end, realising how their pen written words are mightier. Keeping that interest so to be out of harms way, so no fight is put up where wanting to take control of a small area for concern. Whichever way to see, the easy way or hard way, either sword or pen will keep those out of sight while matters are dealt with.

Eating your own words but then to allow someone do the thinking, even then it takes another to make both see sense. Just hope it is all worth it.

There is within a mighty warrior who shelters and protects, only some do not see it as that and take grasp of their intentions. Giving the opportunity to come out of hiding as not all things are like in the playground. Then, there are those who make themselves heard before to emerge, which leaves those who see ahead as some means to be of importance.

In the forest; as the smog is now cleared and reveals more for what had been an eerie feeling, while the tides are ebbing away and the stormy rain clouds disperse. The path those took up, to avoid becoming confused and lost, is of an open over-grown gardens. The idol image being that for a statue to have in a charming grounds, the form of a fieldworker to indicate for such an area to be, with a plinth that has a purpose carved page of a book to read. With some clearing to do, as well as for the gathered mess from the wind that brought with it the scattered rubbish laying around. This grounds can be a showcase once again for a spectacular gardens to that open aired theatre they had just staged. The eerie sense was an instinct, some mental hold to direct their visions. A calling for something that once had been a calm and tranquil place, now that the storm has passed.

In the stones; hitting the nail on the head like knocking some sense into can be that shepherd leading it's flock where the concern for day meeting night, although for some is an offer to a dual where to weigh out equally in fairness as the night arrives, even behind closed doors is just yet another challenge to rekindle that passion with a loved one if those bigger concerns are not pointed in the rightful direction.


Isaiah Ch.13:V.(6-)7(-10) "Therefore shall all hands be faint, and every man's heart shall melt:"