Psychic Philosophy for Today (14th August 2025)

This bombshell intending to drop soon, it is suppose to cause an impact and not be slowly wheeled in. 

Think the walls have ears, wait until you start hearing them sing. These walls are that old even the stones move. 

It's every year, sit on a shelf waiting, then suddenly have faery wings to fly and think are spreading some magik. Still be back on that shelf again. 

Can always tell when the circus arrives as they always turn up in a group of carriages. The real thought, which carriage suits ones needs. 

They got what everyone wants, really think they'll give it up so easily for someone else to have. Perfection does not come by so simply. Then again, this commotion over them has reared their ugly head. Now it's an other ball game. 

In the forest; it's a change from the usual interests. Those already taken up points of interest. Like pins to mark places have been become for that margin. Either swerve from those places before or overindulge in them. With any pin to a balloon it will burst, so just how much wanting to put in to it. 

In the stones; falling into those arms is not moving forward when have tilted backwards instead from that advanced spot, this will however allow a choice in direction for now having either ways to go in, love has certain commitments and plans that have fallen into just as about when to run free.

Psalms Ch.73:V.22 " - So foolish was I, and ignorant: I was as a beast before thee."