Psychic Philosophy for Today (16th January 2023)

It's the dormant dragons that have been laying low should be more fearful of. All that fire in their belly building up, than a dragon that has already let off steam and breathed fire. 

There never is any promises, however. Going with the majority and for the occasion, most tend to follow the same path. 

Of course they are wrapped up in cotton wool. Unless prefer to hang out their dirty laundry for every prying eye to see. 

Strangest thing about purses, never quite hear them being opened. But sure as hell will hear that clicking sound when it's being closed. 

Just because they sat next to a conductors stick expect them to start conducting the orchestra. It's more like a car crash. 

Perhaps knowing their preferred taste and interests in the music to play. Then others can casually follow trend in amorality. 

In the forest; luckily this race to have is not like a rat race. With rats they climb on top of eachother, stumble over others, scurrying to get ahead, while not giving a rats tail to those behind. No. This race, is more civilised, with a sense of respect for those taking part. Being able to surpass anyone without tripping over their feet. 

In the stones; all it takes is a divide as thin as a line to separate the difference between two people, of all the things to have done and now walk a direct path to that change of difference to cross over to, love is a peculiar game how it draws anyone close to then test that emotion with a risk of finding another.

1 Samuel Ch.20:V.6 " - If thy father at all miss me, then say, David earnestly asked leave of me that he might run to Bethlehem his city: for there is a yearly sacrifice there for all the family."