Monday, 20 April 2015

Psychic Philosophy for Today (20th April 2015)


How a picture can now say more than to of had when the image was living, that still-life can speak a thousand words than for what was moving-life.

If wondering on a scale for interest of how to be doing, then the heart is pointing in that indication. Although, if wanting the honey will need those busy-bees to work before even getting a taste of it.

Pressure? Right now, you are on a calm, gentle, ship drifting across settled waters. It is when to go full steam ahead will then know for pressure. So relax, just as that smooth sailing is doing.

May well have the knowledge, yet for a passing ship during the night are in such a mess for not knowing where to begin. For someone with intelligence sure have no priorities in order.

Like music to their ears only a puzzled mind when stimulated, all for having those scoring goals to see to first before playing up to any tune. If wanting to impress that some one will need to at the right time, as they have moods set for different moments.

In the forest; just before the dust settles, as the last of those to pass through that atmospheric orb of a divide between two realms. Appears with a cape for more material than should be wearing, this powerful being of presence. Their cape is as wings that blends in with the surrounding background, that is slowly being pulled under those wings of hers. Like the distance of land is fading from sight, being absorbed into her flaming fire as she passes by. A such wide open land that gave the freedom to many, however for those wishing to find another kingdom. Only this once land is disappearing so there is no return from this opening that draws in the plains of the skies and the heavens above. What becomes of those who remain in such a domain of a darkened world, now cast into shadow for this winged being sweeps across like fire breathing from the skies. If, the powerful doorway that takes many through to their dreamworld also slowly fades into a vanishing hole.

In the stones; as that moonlight saxophone player who hits the right note only for those who are drawn to are given not much length to their leash, there are words written like an ancient past that soon gives that extra length like a heartbeat to play towards, come like the wind that blows that flame in the direction for live to be found at also breaks free from them bonds.


Joel Ch.2:V.12-17 " - Therefore also now, saith the Lord, turn ye even to me with all your heart, and with fasting, and with weeping, and with mourning:
 - And rend your heart, and not your garments, and turn unto the Lord your God: for he is gracious and merciful, slow to anger, and of great kindness, and repenteth him of the evil.
 - Who knoweth if  he will return and repent, and leave a blessing behind him; even a meat offering and a drink offering unto the Lord your God?
 - Blow the trumpet in Zion, sanctify a fast, call a solemn assembly:
 - Gather the people, sanctify the congregation, assemble the elders, gather the children, and those that suck the breasts: let the bridegroom go forth of his chamber, and the bride out of her closet.
 - Let the priests, the ministers of the Lord, weep between the porch and the altar, and let them say, Spare thy people, O Lord, and give not thine heritage to reproach, that the heathen should rule over them: wherefore should they say among the people, Where is their God?"

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