Psychic Philosophy for Today (28th November 2015)

Their spelling those four letter words out for you, as they get to before they finish becomes awkward for how they do so. Like opening up an old book and letting out a cloud of dust to fill the atmosphere with.

Got their dirty paws all over it for seeing that archive of information, as to peel back that surface and have some form of outcome.

It's not the greener side to look on the other, although to contemplate for how green that side is. Are not seeing for the true thoughts to have when away from that greener side of life.

Either way will do just the damage as the other, it's all for how to grasp that purpose as to come hard-hitting with.

Have thoughts in the right rhythm for that beating drum, depends on how to open up to them. As a flower in all it's bloom, or a bird with feathers ruffled, or an empty bowl for fruits of labour. Although to have more money than sense, still yet to sleep with one eye open for a matter of the heart. As that passionate flame is turning the fruit rotten before it needs to, and all for letting them dance to that beat of the drum for the steps they take.

In the forest; there are some small villages that prefer to wring for every last drop in this cloth that lays upon them all. Not wanting to seem as a wet blanket, find it better and interesting to have it all out in the open. As the true dark atmosphere is the clouds that hover higher above than their minds can reach. So the candle that burns drips its' wax further from them than for when the candle burns down entirely.

In the stones; no point seeing for it in all angles as they have a one direction that may as well take them down a dark tunnel even if to have a wider outlook, as rumours that blow in the direction of wind like smoke is not of their own choice which way to go in and guess where they end at the same path to cross but don't let it be said you told them so, seeing for a much more wider angle so love can see for all around only are as a thorn in the side and be lucky if to find a rose in between the two.


Proverbs Ch.26:V.18-25 " - As a mad man who casteth firebrands, arrows, and death.
 - So is the man that deceiveth his neighbour, and saith, Am not I in sport?
 - Where no wood is, there the fire goeth out: so where there is no talebearer, the strife ceaseth.
 - As coals are to burning coals, and wood to fire; so is a contentious man to kindle strife.
 - The words of a talebearer are as wounds, and they go down into the innermost parts of the belly.
 - Burning lips and a wicked heart are like a potsherd covered with silver dross.
 - He that hateth dissembleth with his lips, and layeth up deceit within him;
 - When he speaketh fair, believe him not: for there are seven abominations in his heart."