Saturday, 4 June 2016

Psychic Philosophy for Today (4th June 2016)

Not quite breaking their heart in two, just opening them up inside to see what turns them on for those fruits of labour.

What goes on within stays within those four walls, even still need to allow some light through to bring the room open. Just a matter of knowing how to keep prying eyes out from looking in.

Such a journey together and such vast room to wait upon, just a light of flame can draw close to each other while to travel what would be alone.

It's not the world in hand that turns time, but the time in hand that turns the world of yours. It is when others time differs to yours that clashes for your time to spare.

With riches on the mind, it is guilty pleasures that will tempt to give out yet they had it all planned beforehand, all you had to do was the dirty work. Causing others to scratch their chin over to contemplate when all they get is a piece of paper to quote on.

In the forest; when tables are turned they always have a point to make. Especially when tables are turned upside down and the legs to stand on are those sharp pins. As they say, yesterday's news is today's fish and chip paper, yet it is this fish and chip paper that feeds the mouthes whom are hungry for such information. Those who carry the book heavily upon their minds and bring snakes out of the grass to throw that book at.

In the stones; no matter how to look at it in whichever angle the deep water to be in will always tilt level the decision is whether to sink or swim, of course to remain in the water will have just one direction to go in and that is down unless to swim where it is shallow to clumber out, love was always the good swimmer to keep your chin above the surface they even still have to do so where matters are shallow too.

Numbers Ch.11:V.4-9 " - And the mixt multitude that was among them fell a lusting: and the children of Israel also wept again, and said, Who shall give us flesh to eat?
- We remember the fish, which we did eat in Egypt freely; the cucumbers, and the melons, and the leeks, and the onions, and the garlick:
- But now our soul is dried away: there is nothing at all, beside this manna, before our eyes.
- And the manna was as coriander seed, and the colour thereof as the colour of bdellium.
- And the people went about, and gathered it, and ground it in mills, or beat it in mortar, and baked it in pans, and made cakes of it: and the taste of it was as the taste of fresh oil.
- And when the dew fell upon the camp in the night, the manna fell upon it."

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