Psychic Philosophy for Today (14th June 2026)

Silence is deadly, for either one who finds a ghost town. Not knowing what's around the corner, nor they knowing who is approaching. 

That's not a cloud hovering above, it's their brain bouncing around like a bubble of water about to burst. 

Both sides are bright from either to look over towards. It's that connecting bridge to be doom and gloom, like a dark tunnel to find a way to the otherside. 

If there is anything to learn here, do take first glance and getting to know them first. It's a little weird for how they're dressed to think of their cock first. 

Startling for whom, as they lay in wait in the dark like a spider. That's not them looking startled, that's their face finding prey. Perhaps count self lucky it's an other required taste they prefer. 

In the forest; it's those little thoughts that gets the brain overthinking things. Take a bird for example, upon the ground that bird looks up into the sky. And thinks, why do I fly into open skies when all I need is here on the ground. 

Only that bird will understand enough to find the answer. 

In the stones; if walking a tightrope was not enough the heavy weight they carry is dipping that rope, not even a flutter of birds to help carry the load will help, love of course makes it all seem smoothly as they skate through it all.

Isaiah Ch.48:V.12 " - Hearken unto me, O Jacob and Israel, my called; I am he; I am the first, I also am the last."