Never Was It Said, “This’ll Be Easy.”

Its freakin irritating; maddening. There are jet planes streaming spray clouds and cloud lines all the time. When a weather event is forecast the plane sprays are long, wide, weird, and everywhere. We’re in a fish bowl with an entity and agency that has a gas chamber fetish. Agents animated by this agency have corporately consolidated a disturbingly strong grip on the machinations of earthly affairs. This agency is clearly neurotic. There is a paranoia that some of what it thinks it has gained is going to slip away, so the earth realm needs to be blanketed with an overbearing control grid. The staggering colossus we call modern society is so incredibly laden with controls that it is seriously buckling. Compassionless kleptocratic corporate resource rapists that systematically angled their way into positions of dominant societal authority, have burdened every element of civilization with grips. The wanton abuse of every imaginable control element from psychological, to chemical, technological, and beyond is staggering.. All this has served to dismantle, crush, and dampen the state of the earthly realm, as well as, everything in it. Every living thing on earth is considered a commodity; collateral. There is no differentiation between a kitten, a baboon, a cactus, a walnut, a human, or a stone. So in spite of the constant warlike attacks on free thinking, liberty, independence, and good will which are leveled to decimate any resistance, or threat to cosmic level larceny, virtuous qualities still exist. In fact, within those that are not terminally handicapped by generations of conditioning, these qualities actually crystalize and grow. There are states of being that are not dominated by compassionless draconian down pressure. Bubbles of reality, resulting from higher states of being, likely have significantly different environmental and atmospheric chemistry. Something says that healthier attitudes bring about healthier environments. That doesn’t sound like an alchemical reach. Arriving in a healthier cultural place might be tricky to clue in on. I’m claiming with strong conviction that this cultural place is reachable, but for crying out loud, is it ever a distraction to have this chemical onslaught on you while working toward it?

News flash, “Mysterious 400 mile stretch of ‘radiation’ fog blankets 13 million Americans” reminds me of last winter’s frequent local anomalous fogs. They were reported on, as such, then too. So, today, driving west over the edge of the Shawangunk Ridge looking down over Port Jervis, and the tristate triangle New York-New Jersey-PA. The visibility is far; almost as far as the eye can see. What’s out there as far as the eye can see? Fog. Our own mysterious fog covering everything, in every direction, as far as the eye can see. The news report is referring to a phenomena in California. Winter fog, however, is everywhere. Reading on more to find that the fog traps pollutants. It can be unhealthy. So, the fog is mysterious, unhealthy, and everywhere, and apparently some scientific expert is here to inform us of this. I’m wondering if it requires expert to detail that it is air that we breath. How can it be proved that it is actually air that is be inhaled? Actually, is respiration scientifically confirmed? Do animals that breath have respiration apparatus? Prove that it works. Riddle me this Batman… Like exactly where would one turn to get a breath of fresh air?

Gone are the days of wonder about geoengineering. Any illusions that the jet plane tracks through the sky is ordinary exhaust are long gone. Atmospheric gas chamber spray programs are on; way on. All the different seeding programs are serving to modify, control, and contaminate. This prolific contamination is decades in the building. Everything is swimming in miasma. The karmic debt being incurred by those intentionally spraying the sky has to be staggering. The inheritance being earned by any, and all, that know how harmful these activities are, and do it anyway, has got to be rough. Those that recognize that the choice to poison Earth is wrong, try to not do it, and work to activate some healing rather than harming, will clear some of this rotten karma, but it is severe. I have become convinced that in quantum reality there are alternative timelines and versions of real. This may be some kind of meditative finger snap away, however, the meditation to snap it isn’t grooved right now, and the scientific wizards are poring on the excess toxins of control right now. As aggravating as it into know that life in the modern panopticon world of kleptomaniacal controls is genocidal in nature, and that it is the collateral that is to be eradicated, what prevails is that which does not sink to the levels of depravity and voracious hunger that the neurotic purveyors of illness cannot seem to stop actively reaching. Rightness exists. Wrongness is not the final chord.

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