Psychic Philosophy for Today (10th September 2014)

What can be more heavier on the mind, for words that are wanting to be acted out. The words of the book or the words to write from the book, considering it is a closed one.

Think of just only met, say at a bar, while she draws attention from one end as you gaze over from the other. They have prioritise to consider, not only are you to impress but also need to work your way up that same league to be in. She might be single but she is not flying solo.

Trying to work them out, like a name to spell out, while the first attempt had you feeling like a right plank. The second is of a moment for giving and the days apart soon fly by that things are now moving along.

Got all your plans laid out and even the perfect reason to, only what if they realise are just wanting something from them, they feel are being used and those plans are then thrown out. Perhaps start off on an empty path, then gradually bring in that urge to ask, which places that start line for the right path to be on.

Counting those eggs yet in mind that the actual basket remains empty, since to be dealing with relationships and moving on. Incase something else comes along and needing to make space to fit them in. Still, to be counting those eggs in thought, only prefer to deal with facts face on. Since there are those who are unhappy until they find their rightful passage for true path to walk granted by the heavens and think deeply of the commitments to make.

In the forest; some while not realising for the eventual path that tread is creating the formation of where their heart beats. The shape of things for where the harp plucks those strings of a melody they play. Seeing this form of built emotions from a distance, across rough rapid streams that divide lands where borderlines are created by passionate red roses. What more is their to focus on than a romantic love that two share amongst all. Like the beginning of a deep intense novel that nothing else matters of the vast wide open lands. The crops that grow in the large fields, or the cold still waters of settled fish in a lake, or any workers in the local residence. What more could anyone possibly wish to think towards, as there for everyones words are the jewellery makers, the dressmakers, and the fieldworkers who prepare a dish from the food they catch and gather. It is all there to admire by the interest of two lovers that widely share their tale.

In the stones; not quite loose ends but knots still yet to be tied just waiting on someones weight they carry to climb the ropes and fasten it tight if not to come swinging in to drag anything behind, as some can be those who slowly cut the threads that will eventually loosen their bonds can be that snag for anything that is dragged behind, a love who can always be that shock to anyones life if wanting to cut more deeper to be free from as what do you think was being dragged behind their young relatives.


Ezekiel Ch.16:V.36-37 " - Thus saith the Lord God; Because thy filthiness was poured out, and thy nakedness discovered through thy whoredoms with thy lovers, and with all the idols of thy abominations, and by the blood of thy children, which thou didst give unto them;
 - Behold, therefore I will gather all thy lovers, with whom thou hast taken pleasure, and all them that thou hast loved, with all them that thou hast hated; I will even gather them round about against thee, and will discover thy nakedness unto them, that they may see all thy nakedness."