Psychic Philosophy for Today (17th June 2025)

Away at sea and it sure feels like it's home back on land. Only while on water, soon as upon dryland that feeling fades. Which is why to wish to be back on water again. 

Quiet at night, not a stir, lonely if honest. Until to wander past where the prowling cats seek company. It's slow but welcome to the nightlife. 

Just when to think have opened up a door for an opportunity. And all it does is open up to a woods to now find a way through. To say the least, it's better than for where the door will shut. 

And exactly what was it to expect, finding an empty shack in the middle of the woods. Something creepy as to hear in horror movies, unless prefer the witch hut in fairy tales. Guess what, their guests always end up the same way. Living in fear. 

The idea of being on the same page is that it is just a page to be all on. Going our separate ways and those pages turn individually. So don't get too surprised when they become hair raising annoyed because others lured astray. 

In the forest; odd how smoke can form from a point where no fire is burning. Of all the possible reasons, motifs, explanations for why. And still believe it's where the fire burns. Looks like someone else has been blowing smoke a little too close yet far from the truth. 

In the stones; of course they're behind with every step since are teaching how to fly and spread those wings, there will be a time when a decision to take to skies alone will be made, love makes a path that'll bring together with another whom so shall make realisation of what all the past doings were for.

Job Ch.41:V.12 " - I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion."