Friday, 17 April 2015

Psychic Philosophy for Today (17th April 2015)


Like an empty shelf with just a few selective items to choose from, surely with as much choices there is something bound to have interest. Unlike a filled shelf that is spoilt for choice and may never make their mind up.

Everything is there on the table, unless they have to pull something out of the bag. What is to be pulled out is not fitting for the purpose, if they do it will change everything.

Just another picture of someone that seemingly looks down and blesses the house to walk in, the house they so created praises for.

Will be lucky to catch a butterfly than a fish from the sea, something that has changed in life from what they once were, than for something out of fresh water.

And then it clicked, as if someone sent them their thoughts only to be pulling their own chain. Those words they long to hear but the words that are put into their mouth. Not the only one who has clicked, although for they wait to pull theirs, like a connection for where they finally got the balls to.

In the forest; now that everything is wound up and filled with enthusiasm, this energetic form begins to evolve. This orb of atmospheric gravity spirals into action, with the two now guardians positioned upon each a plinth beside this vortex. Whether to keep watch on either side, yet there is no stairs to climb, nor a path to walk. The balance between these two can only keep this energy pull source with a watchful mind. As strange creatures are drawn towards this visible divide between two worlds, that soon has many approach also. How long will this once rock that split a path in two, now transformed into a sceptical of electricity from the skies that is slowly pulling the clouds down and the heavens towards. Will it just suddenly disappear into thin air once anyone has passed through, a time that no one is control of but their own destiny. This is why the guardians must watch or anything catastrophe may occur without knowing.

In the stones; the hour is set only the minutes do not add up as to make every minute last longer, since their feelings from the bottom of their heart began before the time had every moment to check themselves for perfection and this how they put up a fight, counting every single moment is that love who also comes knocking for those perfected moments to wish for.


St. John Ch.1:V.30-34 " - This is he of whom I said, After me cometh a man which is preferred before me: for he was before me.
 - And I knew him not: but that he should be made manifest to Israel, therefore am I come baptizing with water.
 - And John bare record, saying, I saw the Spirit descending from heaven like a dove, and it abode upon him.
 - And I knew him not: but he that sent me to baptize with water, the same said unto me, Upon whom thou shalt see the Spirit descending, and remaining on him, the same is he which baptizeth with the Holy Ghost.
 - And I saw, and bare record that this is the Son of God."

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