Psychic Philosophy for Today (3rd May 2020)

Words that come from their mouth is like an opened hole to see right through them. All being a whithered old piece of bark to keep moaning by.

Books are not a source of knowledge for what is wanted to learn and gain. All they are is a level in intelligence for what to share with others.

Playing an old tune is like sipping from the fountain of youth, taking in what was once a younger years of long ago. 

Not always being lost in dense woodlands that can make it a jungle out there. Having learned the righteous path to seek amongst humanity. It can be a jungle in many other ways known to man.

What any person grows to not understand the wellbeing amongst fellow companions. Needing to be taught what is right and wrong, have not been raised as like all else. This is where others waiting with anticipation, to find that someone who can show them a different path.

In the forest; there's a lot of ill health dreams to keep having. Demons to battle with and nightmares to overcome. Even stars can be seen as one-eyed monsters. And those that lurk under the bed to contend with. Causing much sleepless nights with lights on. Still those beasts to stir an unsettled mind do not go away. 

In the stones; even a sheltered life has much spacious room to live out accordingly however indecisive, since had been chasing after ones own shadow those decisions made are cart before the horse, love brings both mind and shadow together as one body and all to search for is the soul.

Judges Ch.7:V.6 " - And the number of them that lapped, putting their hand to their mouth, were three hundred men: but all the rest of the people bowed down upon their knees to drink water."