Psychic Philosophy for Today (7th August 2014)

There are times when that drawn attraction is of a cool flame, than the bright red glowing passionate one. Even to read up on the path to take that lights up the dark, that encouraging distraction can be the corner to turn than to walk straight on.

Plenty to go round, rolls and rolls of it infact. If to make the most of it will need to make sure everything is slowly smoothed out.

Counting the days that go by, if it be those days are numbered. While to be passing them by it is another step for those to move on. Spending all that time apart drifts minds.

Can see in their eyes the fire that burns for passion, and is all that can be seen. Their words are cold spoken, as something in the atmosphere is trying to cast out that burning urge.

Tying a piece of string around that heart to hang from that chip on the shoulder, is showing the determination in mind to others where to stand. This has others evolving around the mind of some other who can open up doorways, through the blood, sweat and tears.

In the forest; by the time this drifting gentle journey down stream happens and returns, will be feeling old for the opinions to share. Being opinionated is causing that gradual decrease in space, to be forced slowly away. As the same with those who to teach that were sent further lands to reach, same will be of those to know of their own lesson to give. As to touch the sharpen wood of new that warns off and pressures to head in the same direction. To struggle with spikes that poke to direct, even after all the years of debating over. This divide to separate has finally done it's justice, and those who teach of the land move their way further to where parts are to be no longer of other use. All some can do is patiently wait, watching as to slowly see the gradual push.

In the stones; a passionate romantic gesture that if to go deep where the roots reach can find that nasty sharp thorns to tangle in, as a change in direction like the wind is not only a thorn in the side but entwined in vines where a fire builds, believing a flame should burn deep inside is that love who in the wilderness is a shelf to wait on.


Ezekiel Ch.40:V.40-41 " - And at the side without, as one goeth up to the entry of the north gate, were two tables; and on the other side, which was at the porch of the gate, were two tables.
 - Four tables were on this side, and four tables on that side, by the side of the gate; eight tables, whereupon they slew their sacrifices."