Monday, 23 June 2014

Psychic Philosophy for Today (23rd June 2014)


Although the passion keeps your chin up, it can also be fatal too. As fingers can get burnt when to play with fire, only this will change you, be you, so make to be sure before there is no going back.

With every turn for a new leaf that page becomes a message for direction to be sent, like cupids arrow to tempt the heart with.

What is seen with the eyes is now needing to buckle up, or down as to say. Knowing too much before your development, as a mind that is bigger than the body should experience in life, yet.

Thinking of those lips that if your face was a clock there is to be no less or no more minutes to pass if not wanting to be late. Like a child given candy, the feet are in the right direction only be prepared for them to think of past events, recent past events.

In the forest; those somewhat women learning culinary skills, only to find more freedom than they ever wished for. Have put their lessons into other uses, disguised in dark black capes, hovering arched over their materials. Summons a spirit like a genie from the bottle, a smokey ghostly figure that grants wishes and foretells. Very near by, a king, so elegant and straight standing, firm and sure, delightful yet serious in his stride. Finds these vulgar women desireable, interesting, useful for their daily reads they give. That, he likes, upon his everyday stroll, picks up their kindness in giving. Such difference in their status, nobility, although to share something likeminded. Something to pay homage to on every return to his castle.

In the stones; thinking of that afternoon where time stood still for them from where to leave to the moment to arrive where to achieve things, yet two can play at that game and cast unrealistic thoughts to the actual truth, can only write upon like a story to tell is a love who discovers the fact being was a battle on their hands.


Ezekiel Ch.16:V.30-33 " - How weak is thine heart, saith the Lord God, seeing thou doest all these things, the work of an imperious whorish woman;
 - In that thou buildest thine eminent place in the head of every way, and makest thine high place in every street; and hast not been as an harlot, in that thou scornest hire;
 - But as a wife that committeth adultery, which taketh strangers instead of her husband!
 - They give gifts to all whores: but thou givest thy gifts to all thy lovers, and hirest them, that they may come unto thee on every side for thy whoredom."

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