Wednesday, 5 February 2014
Psychic Philosophy for Today (5th February 2014)
Seeing them sitting on the shelf, or is it for what is not on the shelf that needs rewarding. Basically, do you see the glass half-full or half-empty.
Appearances are not well fitted for the skills to show, and crying over spilt milk for those stories to tell, just needed to look where to be going.
Listening very closely to every word, and as walls have ears they get the message without being present. The question is, will it be kept between those four walls.
A story to tell and one that comes as a surprise like a mystery gift to open. Only to of forgotten a few details, like the times to get upto mischief behaviour, seems like that hat has come off to you and now a dark moon spilling those secrets.
A mind to trot where those thoughts at the back of the mind confuse the moment to share, as if been waiting to get it off that chest. While others all they ever had shunned at the back of their mind was that passionate flame to come out shining.
In the forest; sheer panic that sends everyone off in directions and a mind manic, all is a blur like a white washed dream and happening fast. As if this is not really happening, although it was one of those children that threw that dummy out of their pram, like tossing a bombshell in the midst of the adults having fun. Just to make it seem clear for one of those children, an adult shows them inside their basket and have been picking the fruit of the fields where to now have a rest. In hindsight, appeared from out of nowhere a bull standing very close. As if a bull in a china shop, causing everyone to scarper, as many of the children have already done a runner. To put two and two together, the clues are there to see at first sight for what could of been going on.
In the stones; not as much for sour grapes but squeezing for every detail and all for doing it by the book, while to tower over and lay that path they listen with interest patiently but for their own cunning plan as the path becomes a road of haste, dashing in as if to be head on towards a heart interest in the way for being rapid and ready for that high road where some have a not-so-bothered face but are bothered.
Jeremiah Ch.31:V.29 "In those days they shall say no more, The fathers have eaten a sour grape, and the children's teeth are set on edge."
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