Thursday, 4 September 2014
Psychic Philosophy for Today (4th September 2014)
How small details offered on a plate can be an offer to a whole wide world to look out, a taste for what temptations can lead to something more vast.
Every fine detail is considered to keep that past as it always has been apart from, of course, for the intelligent experiences that do change to make things better.
An occasion to get those feet under the table and with a drawn attraction to keep matters at a mind level. They removed the official purpose as they wish to be passionately serious for their reasons.
A helping hand, you don't know the long stretch they made from their fortified place to even begin to scratch the surface.
Getting prioritise right to make matters equal than selfishly done so no shocking thoughts to have. Has those satisfied for the feelings to expect, that even words to speak are like finding the X that marks the spot. Just a shame that to open new doors has to be to the right time and combination, that is a big line to cross if to not consider each to their own.
In the forest; not all clouds that drift above are in the direction of the wind, that over-cast atmosphere that gradually makes it way over. Sometimes the wind that blows is low to the ground that forces anyone deeper into the shadows of gloomy feelings. Even with watchful eyes that look in closely where to take shelter is the best bet. Even they are counting every minute till the storm passes, or can battle against the wind. Attempt to reach further ahead to the place for before where the clouds reach, the skies are clear. That the heavens that cast dreams down on everyones minds for what is on someones mind, that watchful eyes is nothing compared to the visions above.
In the stones; trying too hard that the crack of the whip even breaks and attempts are bigger than needed that corners to turn will turn again further down path, pathes thought out that will cause to be side-tracked go off course hoping to lead to that initial intended path, being kept on a short leash with a love who knows what passion is wanted for pleasures is that line to cross for can look but not touch with others that each step to make is haunting of someone following behind.
Isaiah Ch.27:V.4 "Fury is not in me: who would set the briers and thorns against me in battle? I would go through them, I would burn them together."
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