A blog based entirely on my written work through my psychic abilities personally by myself. Gazing into my crystal ball and casting the stones I reveal a path or message from the realms of the psychic mind. "The eyes are windows to your life to see all that is living and breathing. Your mind is the window to your soul to see all that is needed to see and know."
Tuesday, 30 December 2014
Psychic Philosophy for Today (30th December 2014)
Those to admire seems that need to come with a manual, it will take the most simpliest and slow type of creature to understand.
If to turn the festive celebrations upside down then a chastity belt may be called for, as they are not wrapped up in tinsel and hanging baubles for nothing.
Some can not decide whether to cool down or blow hot air to make matters heated up. Whatever they decide on, will be that echo sound of moans.
Getting rid of the middle man as prefering to deal directly with those further beyond, has them all wrapped in cotton wool.
Some are given gifts far too big for them to cope with, heavy and standing out for their capabilities. Like dousing for a small droplet of water, only they speak as if to cracked it. When others have it in their face for those innuendo proposals, they have no choice to go along with those given pleasures.
In the forest; in the middle of nowhere is a boot, a large boot stuck in the mud like a giant had once walked across these plains. With a large fireplace in the distance yet close enough for the giants campfire to keep warm by. This single loose boot has shaken the ground around it, turned the soil into something good. Emerging to develop for growth, establishing from those seeds that now appear. As some come by to this empty wasteland, worship this boot for being here, as if a gift from the gods. Holding inside a powerful seed that casts its strength around to break the ground into something good and virtue. So pure it is land now rich to grow further than any parts of land has grown before.
In the stones; have now done all the hard work and about to reach where not so steep to climb unless decide to go back down only something not far behind is digging claws in, as to of passed the spot that many have marked these claws for scratching the surface is getting on with their knitting and to follow will only cause to drop a stitch, having that other route to take although to lead the same direction is that love who gives those claws something to handle.
Leviticus Ch.16:V.4 "He shall put on the holy linen coat, and he shall have the linen breeches upon his flesh, and shall be girded with a linen girdle, and with the linen mitre shall he be attired: these are holy garments; therefore shall he wash his flesh in water, and so put them on."
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