Author: jplivz@yahoo.com

The scales had tipped. Prejudice was running high. Everyone had their own ignorance and bias. Politicized perversions skewed all manners of observation and perception. Official instructions and news routinely contradicted itself, running a gamut of the mondo bizarre. Discernment had become a vaguery. Confusion prevailed insistently. Cynicism and doubt had become the forward guard for the vast majority, of people, that were plowing headlong into the endeavor of preserving a paradigm of decay disguised as “the way”. Absolutes of apathy, irrelevancy, imbecility, hostility, injustice, dishonor, and fraud were burdening the limits of tolerance and understanding for those that had not yet succumbed to the overload distraction hype. Nature is in balance. Lopsided existence has a term limit that will never be ultimately defied. Ordinary reality breaks down intermittently with falling renewal cascade, and the era of self service was crashing to term. Selfishness and self serving systemic social functioning had created a planetary vacuum. Into this vacuum is rushing waves of energy. Astronomers are reporting that Earth is receiving extra energetic waves, pulses, and beams from the cosmos. Make of it what you will.

Imagine the dream of spontaneous compassion. Organized, deliberate expressions of love increasingly pouring into an environment. Multi-various forms of aid, healing, friendship, and relief offered as help to any need. Like waves of grace energies of healing pour over all of us; over everything. Life, however, is still life, and the human maintains a quantum key; choice. Being offered help is one thing, accepting it is another. A prevailing sickness is going to make help threatening, unrecognized, unnoticed, unappreciated, rejected, and denied. Jaundice in the modern world of inversion isn’t easy to overcome. A world turned upside down and inside out by corporate agencies of heist operating in a vast void of conscience have devastatingly distorted attitudes about health, wealth, and well being. Capacities of feeling and sensation have been overtaken. Key, organic, reflexes of basic care and consideration for one and another have been overridden. The overall body of world society is not well. There is a prevailing illness and malady. A major, and rudimentary feature, of the malady is spiritual; energetic. There are healthy cells left in the sick body, and anything uncorrected can be corrected. The basics of every solution are built in to each and every problem. There is help. The most far out concepts are readily accepted in dreamscape. Reports of strange and persistent radio signals arriving at earth from far off in the cosmos is interesting. It makes me think that the race to the bottom, lead by corporate industrialists here on earth, is a panic move. Panicked kleptocrats that lost the genocide race, and know there are far too many dreamers that never went under the spell of apologizing for a nightmare. Real people that did not fearfully lose love of their fellows, abandon critical thought, were still willing to offer and receive help, and woke up in a dream of healing supported by waves of antidote energy streaming liberally all over as a counterbalance to epochs of exploitation which had nearly killed everything. A closing lotus will reopen.

…to be continued.

What meets the eye is one thing. What it is that is meeting the eye is another. There is much more than meets the eye, and the language used to describe the observable world is unreliable. The delicacy of describing what appears to be is lost. The power of language is, and has been, an exploitable resource. There are manipulative agencies that have leveraged language to further their own interests. Part of that leverage has dumbed down a mass of intelligence while those that hold that intelligence forget they have any. Communication mediums (languages) lose their verse, mode, and meaning while all of us using language lose the ability to describe anything. The power of language is lost on the average person, exploitation grows, incoherence and contradiction grow too.

For years now it has been pointed out that these planes flying around are leaving behind trails of trouble. The official vernacular has consistently mocked the notion that this is true. That is until today. While constantly using language control to control the truth, the official deniers of what meets the eye can’t out describe themselves. They fall into versions of description that literally inch their way into effective description, but we’re all too mind set to know anything about anything about what actually is. It is now being admitted, albeit in continuously lost terms, that jet planes flying around leaving “contrails” (their term) are doing harm. Hello?!

After pointing out that the forecast for eighteen hours of snow at temperatures above 32 degrees Fahrenheit seemed odd, I was given a weather breakdown about how temperature in the atmosphere make this scenario possible. So, what actually happened? Well it snowed alright. The longer it went, the wetter it got. Eventually the precipitation transitioned to rain. The total accumulation is about a quarter of the prediction, and the question of the forecast was more accurate than the forecast itself. So much for the apologetic breakdown. This topic would not have much meaning, in the big picture sense, if I believed that Mother Nature were in charge, and weather is unpredictable. That is not the case. I believe that a nightmare of Henry David Thoreau proportion is happening.

“Thank God men cannot fly, and lay waste the sky as well as the earth.” Henry David Thoreau. The topic of weather modification, the aerosols that are used for it, and the effects are inconsequential to most. They are, however, very easy to research. It’s not like a hidden topic. While I was outside last night shoveling the wetenning snow there was a parade of flights overhead that could not be missed. Those planes could not have been all that high. They were loud. One after the other, after the other, after the next. Nonstop from 9:30 through 11pm. Then this morning when I went back out to deal with what’s left of the sloppy mess, the parade was still going. There’s no heavy traffic airport near here, and I’m frequently out there at all hours, and never heard anything like that. What’s clouded by those clouds on this stormy night is Thoreau’s black dream. Geoengineers are pouring it on these days. It was remarkable to witness.

One can speculate as to why weather control has become this desperate onslaught, but while we’re all wondering how long the next migrant train is, or who’s running for president in two years, or how fast inflation will slowdown, or how many stolen files are locked up in Mar a Lago there is atmospheric engineering running full throttle. As we were saying, many fallout elements of atmospheric engineering programs are reported on all the time. We just don’t connect them to the geoengineering program; in spite of the fact that predictions of the programs detail exactly the phenomena that is now widely observable. Whether it’s nano air pollution, contaminated rain and/or snow, micro plastics everywhere, epidemic algae blooms, rampant breathing disorders, or water freezing above freezing the down stream effects are on us. Chicken Little was right, and maybe not hysterical enough. The control sky of a crumbling detour from sanity has peaked. It won’t stop the desperate atmospheric control scientists from continuing their effort to create the reality they need, but we are way past the waste.

Why is it that 9-11-2001 events of terrorism are not held up to actual scrutiny? The Pentagon is, without question, among the most heavily secured installations anywhere. It’s so far fetched to think that the video evidence of Flight 77 hitting the building is accepted anywhere as proof that supports the official story. Yet we all operate as if the official story is true. It’s taught in school, so generations of people have no clue about the world they are in. Astonishing. Anyone see a plane? And for crying out loud, does anyone really trust Dick Cheney? Freakin astonishing. We have got to wake up.

911created the political wilt whip intense hyper, and toxic, violence on people that had nothing to do with anything like what we were repeatedly told. The World Health Organization covered up Iraq’s nuclear nightmare of western use of depleted uranium munitions in their communities. The same WHO that BS’d us then is the same WHO we’re told to trust now. This is a very sad joke. We have got to wake up.

I’m not going to force feed images of the Iraqi kids that were born with congenital defects from all the nuclear exposure. I do believe that people should look up the birth defects in Fallujah. It’s the permission, and the tacit permission we give to allow an out of control industrial complex to do whatever it wants for it’s own interests that has (and is) resulting in cosmic level crime against humans, and all life. This intensely anti social behavior is all taking place while we wring our hands and dwell on crap stories like the Biden laptop, covid updates, January 6, Mar-a-Lago, Putin’s army, and on, and on, and on… My word are we lost?

Another head cold. Another dry cough, runny nose. And another sore throat. Chills! You too!? There’s been something going around. People are sick all over. Doctors offices are packed. Another season of sickness is on us; another season of encouragement to join the expanding ranks of the shot up and sick. It never ceases to amaze me that we hear an annual and persistent repeating revolving refrain of, “Don’t forget to get your seasonal shot.” and “We didn’t choose the right strain to develop the vaccination for.” It’s breakthrough infection on top of breakthrough infection on top of… It’s not just for the failed CV-19 vaccine no protection protection we’ve all been BS’d on. It’s all over, and ongoing. Failed, and failing, medical practices are so all prevailing that they have established their own medical legacy. Sad, lopsided, and tragic.

Think of the preoccupation associated with getting on board with the prescribed design for “health” and “well being”. Appointments, automated scheduling, followups, specialists, prescriptions, pharmacy visits, second opinions, billing, actual sick time, and the regular conversations required to discuss the conditions all require our time; precious time! We’ve been swamped by this modern world notion that we are either sick, about to be, or we’re sick and don’t know it. Whatever the case may be, get to the doctor, get there now, and make an appointment to get all your boosters and updates. If you can’t get an appointment just get down the the local pharmacy and get your free dose. It’s unbelievable to think that this much of a dedication needs to made to having a life, or being well enough to live it. We are encouraged to collectively ace anything like natural processes out in favor of industrial ones. From one perspective industry has become preeminent; from another it has become preposterous. Talk about passing at your own risk!? Ever stop and think about what kind of cycle we are actually in?

A good friend is committed to the modern medical way. Totally committed. Not only that, but shares an influence with others that have them totally on board too. These people are lucky, right now, to not be in the hospital. During the summer of 2022 they were quite sick with covid after the full battery of CV vax and boosted vax. Now, here in the fall of 2022, after the flu jabs they are laid low with the flu. A couple of them are very ill. At what point does one stop and say, “Wait a minute here. This can’t be right.”?!? Obviously health is important. The intrinsic belief in a hippocratic foundation for our faith in doctors has been built on generations of reinforcement for sure. It’s time for a wide angle view of medical evolution. There are more departures from purity of plan than can now be tolerated, and it shows. This doesn’t even take into account the environmental influences that contribute to un-wellness.

The soap box topic of environmental toxification is one that is usually good to start up a hard to stop rant. We are, however, products of our environment. Among other pollutions, the ever increasing number of planes flying around making clouds is a nearly daily reminder that the air is polluted. It rains down on everything. Is it any wonder that there’s something going around? The rant can stop there. Finding ones way in the modern world is tricky. Who to believe about what, how, and why is a humongous question. For the sake of discussion, at least let it be recognized that there is a medical industrial complex. It is definitely working in cahoots other big industries, and my guess is that it needs us more than we need it. Let that spread around.

There has been an uptick in the number of articles coming out, recently, informing us that geoengineering is going to be deployed. This is the necessary industrial response to the fact that a near critical number of people are well aware that it’s already been deployed. Solar Radiation Management, and other geoengineering practices, have been in use for decades. They are gaining in intensity all the time. While I’m no scientist, nor the smartest about this topic, there are certain elements about this topic that are hard to miss. For one thing, the scientists that developed geoengineering technology have been compelled to describe the science in detail, with images of airplanes and everything. Then you look up, or look out the window, and there it is. For those of us that are not choosing to re-write our own memories, we know that this, behind the jet trail, phenomena is not something that has been up in the sky, and throughout it, traditionally through the years. It is increasing in amount. Now we’re on the verge of the official announcement of the use of geoengineering. I’m wondering if will there be some change in the way the sky looks after it’s confirmed?

Modern world authorities have perfected the Wizard of Oz art of denying the obvious. Modern world industrial strength wizards are standing right in front of us, levers in hand, telling us not to pay attention to the person with the levers in in their hands. So, the challenge is really within. Believe it, or not, then do the best with the information that can be done. Calling it for what one believes it to be is the right move. If industrial practices are meant to stop before the environment collapses they will. Otherwise, they will change radically and/or stop after, one would imagine. Either way the signaling is clear. The once widely denied practice of geoengineering isn’t denied anymore.

In 2005 Howard Zinn lectured at MIT on the subject of American Exceptionalism. Zinn, the author of A Peoples History of the United States, was squarely focused on the role of government, US Government, and the people working in it for their roles in founding and fostering inequality in the world that it is expanding into. The story of the divined manifest destiny tradition, an exceptional disregard for the basic rights of people, and it’s imperialistic legacy is undoubtedly lopsided historically in terms of any cultural righteousness. Zinn develops this point thoroughly. His continued emphasis, and reference to, the government and government agents as being the decision makers of unilateral national policy misses the mark. Presidents, ambassadors, and government representatives are announcing policy; not making it. The more he talked the more it seemed like the real drivers of imperialistic expansion were being given greater and greater cover. Presidents and national statesmen are puppets. They are puppets of corporate boards. It is the corporate entities of finance, medicine, and military that are devising and driving the agenda. How he doesn’t mention this is a wonder.

There is no question that Howard Zinn and many other historians are well aware of private corporations influence on the evolution of society, human history, and Earth’s overall state. By not including it in the discussion maintains the context corruption of our collective story that has us continuously coping with an intense collective identity crisis in which ideas of ANY exceptionalism can have seriously strong dis-unification leverage on us. It was discouraging to hear a guy with some real counter culture authority drop the ball. MIT with all the prestige, Howard Zinn with all the due respect he has, and a lecture recorded for posterity in the historical echo era of 911 have reinforced the cover for the world’s imperialistic corporate structure. Thanks dude.

Without throwing the baby out with the bath water, we’ll just have to take what we need, and leave the rest. Suffice it to say that any description of world affairs, evolution, and human condition that leaves out the albatross of corporate pressure is big time incomplete. Exceptionalism’s antidote is equality, and an egalitarian reality is cooperative not corporative. Hijacked governments are the political agencies that buffer the policy drivers of division and domination. We’ve all been reared to revere our societal legacies, and it won’t be easy to challenge them. Talks like Zinn’s at MIT in 2005 can be effective at making that challenge, but it won’t happen by going halfway. Uncloaking society’s technocratic plutocrats rather than pulling another cloak over them is the idea here. History, over time, doesn’t ignore, deny, or dispute the presence of corporate “would be” lords. Why should we? Why should Zinn? Who knows? At least it got the ball rolling on this affirmation. Another bit of coverup bites the dust. The barrier that the corporate fortress of coverup works to maintain, just got a little bit weaker.

Exactly what is left when everything’s gone? / The pen? The glory? / Half the animals, the other half trees / In the depths and above / The raven, the claw / I’ve spent my whole memory / Remembering it all

Exactly what can be said when everything’s dead / Shadowy echoes / Silvery seams / The shivers of reckoning / Bleeding out teams / Former masters retreating / Our minds down a stream.

Take now the misery / All of the screams / Exactly what were you doing / With Creation’s requiem? / Racing false dummies? / Tracing a scheme? / Or tearing a tear drop from the palm of a dream?

Bright comes the morning / The dawning alive / Proceedings of happening / Existing right now / Exactly what’s left not burning on fire / To be shared; bared for all? / A tranquil healing mystic respire

As aggravating and maddening as it is to see so many jet planes criss crossing the sky, leaving all this pollution in their wake, I sincerely hope that we, common people, here on the ground really begin to considerately acknowledge the presence of this activity in the sky. Rather than conceding to, ignoring, denying, or apologizing for the spraying in the air, really begin recognizing, considering, and taking responsibility for the elements of breath that we have to breathe. As individuals with real liberty in this terrestrial community it is important to be in touch with the environment. It is essential. Enough with the blind forsaken trust of handing off key blocks of survival to those that would tell me that, “It’s for my own good.” and “Never mind.” It will be great to know that an account is taken before it’s too late. Who knows what too late is anyhow. For all you know, it could already be too late, and these continuing flights are operating as a sinister victory lap over the doomed dispossessed of ignorance. I pray it’s not too late. For better and/or worse of anybody that might find out that they gave a god damn about something they didn’t think was real, look up. There’s something up up there.

Remember when world affairs were characterized by a lack of stress? Ahhhh… Nope… With the possible exception of the dopamine charged Roaring 20’s it’s hard to identify when there was an era of no prevailing social anxiety; I can’t even remember really learning about one. In the terms of human civilization, peace really means temporary cease fire. The news of the world is long dominated by stories of threats, hardship, abuse, destruction, and strife. Times characterized by justice, peace, and harmony among people is more like a fantasy than a researchable period. Justice is more like enforced favoritism, peace is a concept, and harmony is no more than a formulaic pop jingle. The timeline of civilization is one long line of conflict with interludes of calm that happen in the echo of intense social stress, upheaval, and war. The war reprieves are like exhaustion breaks. We catch our breath, and re-convene the fight. I never really stopped to think about it. The story of human culture could be the story of an ongoing MMA grudge match. There’s no end to the fight; only breaks between rounds. From Africa to Asia, Europa, the Americas, and beyond we’ve been engaged in, and informed about, a protracted persistent struggle. The mental and emotional toll of this ongoing cultural phenomena is profound. Fighting, battling, and raging are “permanent” features of the “civilized” world, and we inhabitants get used to it like it’s normal. When I first searched the term -world peace- I noticed that the first description of the search is that world peace is a concept. No wonder it feels abstract. It’s time to turn the corner on this curious influence that our culture is going to be defined by how much damage can get done, and all the inventive ways to do it.

Behavior is charted on a sort of normalcy graph. Like stealing from your neighbors is not as bad as burning their house down, but not as good as watching out for them when they are not home. All the conditioning that has happened normalizing behaviors that really would be better off in a different place other than the, “That’s just the way it is.” place has done its worst. As a group we’re not just stuck in an “enemy at the gate” rut, we’ve been stuck. We’ve been stuck in this rut by factions that feed off the state of our being which develops with the underlying structural belief that we are being haunted by a persistent perpetual threat. Then into the rut, which is more like a trench at this point, is interjected the end justifies the means philosophical attitude about our security. The intense emphasis of this metaphysically imbalanced idea has, is, and will bring about catastrophic tragedy. Until this imposed notion that we need to be afraid is challenged, the events and collateral damage of demise will continue to manifest in an ever accelerating rate. Identifying, and being aware of, the spirit driving human nature is more important than falling back on a cliche. And to be sure there are innumerable acts of fairness, compassion, and helpfulness that happen all the time. Yet as Shakespeare pointed out in Julius Caesar, “The evil that men do lives after them; The good is oft interred with their bones.” So it seems that by instruction, education, and persuasion that man can be trusted to not be trusted in any other way than me first selfishness. What’s driving this enduring prejudiced worldview!? Who are the benefactors of this skewed notion!? More importantly, what aspect of spirit animates those that pro generate and push the threat narrative?

There’s no reason to go through the entire description of the vampiric parasite here. Bram Stoker provides an insightful description of the vampire operating in our midst. Stoker’s brilliantly romantic, albeit tragically disturbing, story of Count Dracula describes a very curious habitation. Until the nature of the inhabitant is honestly faced, it remains present and lustily feeds on its prey. Honestly faced! The happenings of Dracula are not coincidental twists of an otherwise balanced natural operation. No, it is the intentional operation of a concentrated spiritual force. Once the vampire was forced into light, and held to account, it ran. It’s no coincidence that Dracula is the name chosen for this menacing count. Drilling into our galactic history is the way to begin to understand the Draco, their presence in our terrestrial realm, and what that means. The influence we’re under is real. The state of the mind and being are at stake. Challenging the forces and sources of information fed, and increasingly force fed, through traditional modern world sources is not a necessity or obligation It is an option. There is a resonant frequency alerting me, and others, to a truth that is unfriendly to face. We’re occupied and we are not in control of the occupant. That is a difficult pill to swallow. Once it is swallowed it begins to become clear that perpetual conflict is not inevitable. The notion is is rooted in selfishness. Selfishness is never fun to honestly face. It is recognizable in others and can be projected too. It needs to be faced within. Honestly, this I find challenging. The layers and waves of influence and conditioning have really buried me deep in the earth in which the parasite resides. Cracking the code of the incredibility of formal social insistences imposed by societal authorities has brought to light the senses of achievable autonomy. The parasite has made it into my mind! The archon, the mind parasite working in conjunction with the self serving, blood lusting vampiric parasite being animated by a much imbalanced spirit, has had its way. It has successfully persuaded legions of people that the only way to make it is to fight, and “that’s just the way it is.” I have found the liberty to say, “That is wrong.” Now, having found enough courage to admit I’m under an influence, challenge a selfish aspect of nature, and (with some help from others) shined a light on the parasite within, the parasite is in retreat. It is on the run. Looking about, it is plain to see that this is not an island. People of all kinds, all about, are acting compassionately and selflessly. In communion we come to find out we’ve faced our demons too, and the draconian vampiric parasite, with all the fear based control mechanisms it needs to exploit us, is one the run too.