Psychic Philosophy for Today (22nd February 2015)

Falling deeper into that creativity becomes a smoke screen and all is there is to hear that creation, truly do speak from the art.

If the finish product is that scribed name than all it is is a name, like a signed end of a stick if to not have the wrong end.

That ship to sail is one to have you on board too, unless you thought were to be left on dryland. The situation is quite reserved, to travel distances far and wide.

A place so baron that the sweet twist has those claws in to keep even the most destructive area to remain in like a sweet temptation in a place of ruin.

To their entertainment only those who entertain it is a reach, an achievement, a satisfying luxury that can be left behind. Only someone had a path laid out for whom they were to become, perhaps were unfocused for who they really wanted of them to be, a dream.

In the forest; it is the resource that keeps them where they are, the water than out in the dry desert. Although as a cactus seen growing, is that sign of water very near. Yet, there to see is that highly secured door to a tunnel that has burrowed for miles, unseen and unheard for. There is for importance an overflowing outlet for any that may need use of. Only with the mass of people, all appearing as if  suddenly landed on the moon. Beside this long distant pipeline with an access denied entrance that could give them everything they need to survive, that some have been here before many years ago. Already created resources to survive on and the only wonder for more living beings is beyond the mountains. A wall of mountains that the clouds drift over like laying icing upon a cake. And stars that float away like flakes sent in the gust of wind into darkness.

In the stones; to penetrate deep to make more of an impact as to drop a bombshell than to open up a can of worms only a wedge between that ball from rolling, riding upon this worm as to control religion is where beyond that reach becomes a wall to keep that ball right where it is, a love who grew together like two trees side by side to give that sheltered path knows to go under before coming out the other end.


Isaiah Ch.44:V.16-19 " - He burneth part thereof in the fire; with part thereof he eateth flesh; he roasteth roast, and is satisfied: yea, he warmeth himself, and saith, Aha, I am warm, I have seen the fire:
 - And the residue thereof he maketh a god, even his graven image: he falleth down unto it, and worshippeth it, and prayeth unto it, and saith, Deliver me; for thou art my god.
 - They have not known nor understood: for he hath shut their eyes, that they cannot see; and their hearts, that they cannot understand.
 - And none considereth in his heart, neither is there knowledge nor understanding to say, I have burned part of it in the fire; yea, also I have baked bread upon the coals thereof; I have roasted flesh, and eaten it: and shall I make the residue thereof an abomination? shall I fall down to the stock of a tree?"