Psychic Philosophy for Today (12th June 2014)

As washed to shore by a wreckage, with all you have to your name with you, it's time to start putting those worth items to their proper use. Like someone who is a missing part to a place to be at.

That water under the bridge has given out loudly that it still hangs on for when that bridge to cross is knocking on old news.

Thinking for those old times, those good old fashion ways to of done things, such pastimes that not even what the cat drags in could of distracted your enjoyment.

The race has not finished yet it has only just begun. For that ship to set sail is not fast enough perhaps aim higher where the wind blows quicker.

Thinking for those fruits of labour to come up clean only some prefer to be good as new, then to speak to idolise as to wear that heart on the sleeve. As for some is like trying to fight out of a paper bag with those thoughts to have.

In the forest; and as those that gathered to meet now walk off back to their homes, it leaves a decision to be made. To come with a mighty force prepared to battle, can continue on that path to be led to that dwellings. A place of many that rely on this fresh thirst quenching water, bring their anger, their damaging tools. Be amongst them and make use in other means, yet still to have that resource they wish to gain. Or, destroy that obstacle, tear down that wall and cause more damage than intended, by ruining everyones vitality in life. Drain away everything that many hundreds more will suffer and then an even bigger serious importance to find another source to rely on. Making matters for a mountain than a mole hill, than live on that mountain and share what has been already prepared to survive with. That sailing ships to come in will only pass by to another place is incapable to drift into their bays, a well that lets them live on.

In the stones; intentions are right yet are aiming in the wrong direction that a rain check may be needed for being that passing cloud, as anything experimental needs looking closer into for being on that cloud above, a love for cutting corners and that page to return back to the real attraction is seeing that surreal dream through cracks in the life to live right now.


Jonah Ch.4:V.3-4 " - Therefore now, O Lord, take, I beseech thee, my life from me; for it is better for me to die than to live.
 - Then said the Lord, Doest thou well to be angry?"