Thoughts from the middle of the night
Wickedness this way comes. . .
It’s 3:30 in the morning. A thick cloud cover and a new moon keep any ambient light from outside reaching my window. I can feel my room. Dear husband sound asleep next to me oblivious to the cloudy, black, thickness that engulfs us this night. The house almost seems noisy. I can hear the refrigerator out in the kitchen clicking through it’s defrost cycle. Occasionally, I get a glimpse of a flash of light from the waning fire from the woodstove. There I am, wide awake. You know, at this time of night the brain begins to fire on all eight cylinders and away we go. No getting back to a deep sleep now.
Too much computer time reading articles and listening to podcasts makes Jane a nervous Nelly. I don’t watch TV news or anything else on the plasma propaganda machine. Way too much sand being pounded up my undercarriage. The overload of their garbage makes my blood pressure scream. So here I am at 3:30 in the morning swimming in replays of tragic world events and getting madder and madder at this present administration ignoring the people in Ohio.
Sometime during the night I must have dozed off somewhat because my brain opened a file of a movie I watched years ago where at teenage boy thinks he is playing a computer game when in fact he had hacked into a Pentagon website and was actually about to launch nukes.
When officials asked “How do we stop this?” The computer replied;
“The only winning move is not to play the game.”
That’s it! Thank you brain! Why fight the bastards? The only winning move is not to play their game!!
I’m sure you have heard the rumors going around of a possible draft being whispered. What if nobody showed up to be inducted?
Sacrificing our children to a draft
Could be close says Canadian Prepper guy
What if digital ID and government e-currency were forced on the population and nobody accepted it? E. Palestine was a planned test
What if people tribed up and became self organizing collectives or SOC as Clif High calls it? Self organizing collective, what is it?
What if people learned that natural medicines and herbal remedies work well for everyday ailments? Doctors would be great to have around for those broken bone occasions etc. What ia a Naturopathic M.D.?
What would happen if people quit eating junk food and actually became healthy? They start by jumping off the fast food hamster wheel.
French fry oil and acrylamide (acrylamide is a cancer causing agent, a toxic chemical created when a starchy vegetable is cooked at a high temperature.)
How long would it take for WEF and etl. to quit bugging us, causing us sooooo much pain and wither up and go away? It would be like throwing a bucket of cold water on the wicked witch from the Wizard of Oz.
Not long, I’d suspect. Well, maybe a little while but just think of what a great gift that would be to future generations.
Do we have to go through this horror and pain to get to a SOC, I asked the universe in my sleep deprived madness? The answer wasn’t what I had hoped for.
“Yes,” replied the universal energy from the thick, inky, darkness of my mind. “Many soul contracts are ending now, they will be moving on not wanting to participate. Get ready and prepare for hard times. You older ones that survive will need to be the teachers and coaches so the younger ones can develop skills necessary to continue.”
Damn, that was gloomy. Left me feeling kind of sick to my stomach.
Yeah, sometimes it’s difficult to accept other peoples’ interpretations of what the universe has to say. But then, I would imagine that you have had dreams, visions or insights as to future events too. Most people do but chuck them off as ego driven. We have been taught to think that way. It is truly time to become politically incorrect and trust your own gut feeling. Shake off the shackles of indoctrination and become your own human. Pick that scab and let it bleed for the scar that it leaves will be a badge of honor for the next generation. They will know that we fought for them.
This is just the beginning. . .