Friday, 31 July 2015
Psychic Philosophy for Today (31st July 2015)
This purse is as every time to open is a book to turn of a new page, only for something that truly needs praying for will it be opened.
All set to venture out into that big wide world, troubles packed for that journey to begin. Yet, the world, the real world, is much broader in horizons and much larger than the small scale in a frame.
Their claws are not to scratch the surface with but to make things slow down, for moving too fast that need to dig deep to get a grip before it is all over too quickly.
Seems there is more to it than first thought, those signs to pick up on, have more added along the way. Those markings to dote on, for that moment shared, becomes even more of a time shared to now contemplate on.
Making a point in the mind to bring down to a certain peg or two, but then were always the one who had the reins on than hold of. This path they lead you to is of that someone with fire in their eyes that burns with passion and sees you as that diamond to place in the midst.
In the forest; this frog to of kissed, has been left sitting in the pond for so long now they drank for all around them. Now they are splashing in shallow waters to be in and like a fish out of fresh water finally come down off that throne. While that frog has the feelings of that kiss as if it happened only yesterday, now sees were taken for everything they had than for who they are, as still to remain as that frog.
In the stones; the final touches for details is where someone now sees and believes for what is wanting to be portrayed and where the ball starts rolling only an elder knows otherwise, being patriotic in the work to achieve only this elder had not smoothed off their old block to accept this in life, a love who judges and knows how much volume to speak in comes with that chip off the old block.
Psalms Ch.69:V.22-30 " - Let their table become a snare before them: and that which should have been for their welfare, let it become a trap.
- Let their eyes be darkened, that they see not; and make their loins continually to shake.
- Pour out thine indignation upon them, and let thy wrathful anger take hold of them.
- Let their habitation be desolate; and let none dwell in their tents.
- For they persecute him whom thou hast smitten; and they talk to the grief of those whom thou hast wounded.
- Add iniquity unto their inquity: and let them not come into thy righteousness.
- Let them be blotted out of the book of the living, and not be written with the righteous.
- But I am poor and sorrowful: let thy salvation, O God, set me up on high.
- I will praise the name of God with a song, and will magnify him with thanksgiving."
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