Saturday 8 November 2014
Psychic Philosophy for Today (8th November 2014)
That fountain of purity, their vital essence, even if to hide it away from sight, they will know as the importance they always obtained.
Reaching further than the eyes can see is getting into the nooks and crannies, only it is an indifference for what to see to believe than to think.
This smoke screen that blocks your vision, that gives a daring risk to go further than the edge to be on. If only to clear some of this smoke screen to slightly see somewhere to get to, or will forever be falling and never leave this edge to be on.
Before to reach the hen house where to lay the eggs to already talk about, there are some steps to take. First, what about that long list of things to do now the flame is burning, are you sure you want to let kids tie you down just yet?
Heels dug in the mind places the heart inbetween to be in two frames of mind, split personalities. All it takes is someone to turn on your words like a flick of a switch and everyone else will be in deep thoughts. Since others point towards one way for being on a cloud nine, and talk to point in another, perhaps if they just shine out to you hoping to pick up the same signals for likeminded.
In the forest; there is a race to get to, falling over eachother, pulling those back to get ahead, tripping up on everyone. All for those clear as crystal yet shiney as silver with sparkling jewels that light up the dark. Of course there will be a stampede of footsteps, women with their baskets dragging their men along with them. All for wanting something new, that demanding wishes for their husbandaries to grant. Those magical gifts that seemingly appeared from the magical tree, as if the fairies spent their time and wisdom putting together. Gems made by the tiny hands of magical fairies from the magical surreal kingdom. Some even say they see that ruler of the fairy land appear in the heavens, all grown up with written deeds in hand. To read out as being the messenger for these luxuries to give from the once living past of a wonderful place. That only certain areas still exist, and thankfully too for the riches they produce. As if the past has appeared in the future for those who dwell in such beliefs and deliver further messages of their existance by wearing them.
In the stones; it is not for being how close but for how walking the tight rope of mutual minds to fall from as something is already altering thoughts, the bigger to be the more of a wind up key to need only that to even out grow that life is such a wind up that everything laid on the table is pulled away as it never mattered, being the spanner in the works that tool to open a can of worms is that love whom appears more by the more of matters that become forgotten.
Numbers Ch.14:V.3-4 " - And wherefore hath the Lord brought us unto this land, to fall by the sword, that our wives and our children should be a prey? were it not better for us to return into Egypt?
- And they said one to another, Let us make a captain, and let us return into Egypt."
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