Weather Whiplash

There is an eerie disfunction unfolding. The disfunction of separation from source. Routine, and accelerated planetary resource rape is the order. It’s required to meet the constructed demand for luxury. Luxurious fulfillment on demand, without regard for fairness, stewardship, sanctity, or harmony. Man is thus in nature and not of it. The desperate and perpetuated schism of man from the environment is splattering in forensic decay. Splaying through an aperture in a celluloid control screen with tabloid proliferation, and sourced from a of hollow fraud authority cacophony noise machine. We mimic blasphemy from antique insanity clauses initiated by draconian blood thieves, and their cowardly sycophantic opportunists of pleasure drills. In the progression of exploitation and demand, the need for increasing levels of control assertion has reached the limits of sustainability, and audacity. There are legends which say that Nature’s kingdom was informed of man’s ‘special’ arrival, but the conclusion is like damnation itself. It is so incredibly toxic. It’s toxic with, what really seems like, majority consent; tacit and aggressive consent. The demands on nature to relinquish it’s bounty has created a wild imbalance. The imbalance of grinding up pure resource while spewing and spitting out waste. Toxic waste! We’re not long for this world, and stark evidence has gained tsunami surge proportion. Now what happens when we can’t rely on the natural world we really are apart of? So hugely short sighted! Like Dylan said, “It’s a hard rain gonna fall.”

The consequence of man’s schism with the natural world has many facets. A forgotten connection to our reality is that to the weather. I recently re-listened to Andrew Bartzis being interviewed by Sean Stone. Andrew pointed out that the weather is our collective consciousness coming together. Cultures realizing the intrinsic connection to the whole, know that they are participating in the manifestation of nature’s expression. Nature in harmony with itself. Reverence, veneration, respect, and cooperation characterize the relationship to the whole in native cultural traditions. The rain dance comes to mind. I looked it up. As with most topic searches, a wikipedia article pops up. In the Rainmaking (ritual) wiki article it reads, “Rainmaking is a weather modification ritual that attempts to invoke rain.” This is the first sentence. Weather modification?! Not weather cooperation, but control. Even the concept of cohesion and connection is perverted. The interconnectedness of life, the living, and that which supports it are lost to the modern narrative. Driven out by those that can, and do, modify as much of reality that they can get their fangs in. The result of driven distortion is collective identity crisis, lost effective mythology, and rampant confusion. Confusion manifest all about; in ourselves, or culture, our facts, our purpose, and our weather. Either by inversion, or extremity, the climate is coming apart at the seams. It’s lost and flailing, to and for connection to it’s creator. The fatally tragic truth is that it’s very creation has been part of an exploration exercise and control experiment. Weather modification is obvious. If it’s not the whiplash of extremes, it’s the growing list of terms, and definitions that have to be made up to describe meteorological phenomena that are so far from traditional that they have no coherent reference point. It’s astonishing that, in spite of a very real awakening, the prevailing consciousness is still characterized by denial of our manufactured ‘natural’ conditions.

Raising awareness and consciousness is the key to ultimately surviving catastrophe. Not only are we, individually and collectively, in need of tons of healing, stopping the poisoning and toxifying of the environment is key. It can’t happen a second too soon. We’ve all got our work cut out for us with regard to our own personal paradigm shifts, there is, however, an industrial overlay that is going to have to faced. Toxic poisoning at the macro level is breaking nature’s back. You cannot miss this absolute fact. A real preeminent example IS the climate. Routinely vacillating between extremes with unprecedented, unexplainable phenomena that are excused by the most ridiculous spoof science ignorance and speculation, speaks profoundly for it’s own lack of merit. The recent ‘science’ report that airplane wings reduce temperature, and enhance precipitation is just the latest ludicrous example of how we the people are being absolutely hung out to dry by the perpetrators of un-natural disaster. One can only imagine how much ice nucleation chemicals have to be added to air masses to make the temperatures reach extremes so low that they are not only much colder than at the poles of the planet on which they formed, but also colder than on Mars. I mean, really is this absurd enough!? Approaching a dire, desperate spot in planetary history may not have enough alert conditions to make it undeniable that we need to wake up and smell the ozone. but it would sure be nice to think it would.

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