Psychic Philosophy for Today (22nd January 2015)

A sharp tongue yet they speak for true love, only this tongue becomes poisoned for tasting that sweetness. Not all poisoned tongues are the sharpest but that loses it.

For an artistic flare, it is their creativity that distracts and no one notices their surroundings, to realise how they were framed originally.

With a nose in the book, although a long snout can see for miles beyond those pages they read. The path being laid is from those words to read up on.

Making a point for the heels they dig in, to poke right into their soul. As the mind scrubs up, this point to make has them draining them of their darkest thoughts. If to come up smelling of roses that is between two thorns from all this point making, then perhaps things can scrub up well.

Seeing through all this bright light, is only the colourful outlook that is placed in front of their eyes, like wrapping them up in cotton wool. It is all this visualised plans they are blinded by and not noticing the twisted confused chaos it speaks for. Since time stands still with others, till to foolishly hear for their words that claws dig in. To then see where that colourful idea comes from and makes time for them to pass by.

In the forest; gathered all around, the stars fallen onto their minds has them in an irate aggrevated disturbance. Placing them in an emotion of selfishness and confused thoughts, till it takes something wild and out-of-control. Although still to deal with, developments of something out of the norm has those fallen stars turn dim. That moment of sanity again, to think for themselves and speak to one another as they truly feel. While these bright stars in mind make promises for a better life, they can make do for their surroundings for where they are. Even this promised better life they speak of, their warm cosey homes, are always under a blanket of darkened skies and changing atmospheres. If let be, then there is no promised life, only the same indecisive ruling to all be under.

In the stones; their support for this heavy load soon show signs for where the strain has weakened to lean towards although not snapped just yet to change direction, it is when to pull away to begin tugging on strings where truly had them supported in place that where to snap before will need hard hitting to break again, to look further into their deepest background reveal where that love started for this ledge to be on only never to fall off by their occurent future that if to break will just have them rolling back to where they held them to.


Ezekiel Ch.37:V.12-14 " - Therefore prophesy and say unto them, Thus saith the Lord God; Behold, O my people, I will open your graves, and cause you to come up out of your graves, and bring you into the land of Israel.
 - And ye shall know that I am the Lord, when I have opened your graves, O my people, and brought you up out of your graves,
 - And shall put my spirit in you, and ye shall live, and I shall place you in your own land: then shall ye know that I the Lord have spoken it, and performed it, saith the Lord."