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More on Maui: Method to Madness?

August 15, 2023

 

NOTE:

See post from August 11 and parts of yesterday’s post (though title does not indicate).

 

More from the Health Ranger:

This Maui mayhem reminds me of much smaller recent psy-op false flag: that submersible with three people trying to investigate the Titanic. Remember that? Only two months ago. Of course, like most people who still operate from their heart and soul, my imagination was filled with nightmarish scenes of what it must have been like, trapped inside that tiny space, knowing you were about to die.

So here again: the imagination fills with nightmarish visions of children burning up alone, at home. Of people dying in the sea, having tried to tread water for 12 hours and finally failing. Of people unable to leave, but instead being directed to travel in a circle . . .

Oh, and remember the Las Vegas shooting, the confusion surrounding that. The nightmarish visions it evoked in us of being in a crowd listening to a rock concert and suddenly shots rang out from nowhere?

And did you know that the Maui police chief now was the official who led the response to the Las Vegas shooting? 

And how about the J6 people in the DC gulag, still behind bars after two and a half years without trial.

It’s been said that the first stage (out of four) in brainwashing is demoralization.

If one of the goals of these mass events is distraction, the confusion that attends them keeping us trying to figure it out, while dividing us from one another when we disagree, then another of the goals is demoralization, making us feel helpless, hopeless, as if we have no recourse but to give up, give in. Accept the NWO. Accept the permanent lock downs, the AI governed 15 minute cities, the “digital currency,” the bug food, the poisoned vaxes as they roll out on and on and on . . .

NO.

NO.

NO.

WE ARE EACH

A SOVEREIGN SOUL,

AT ONE WITH ALL.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

LIFE ON EARTH AT THE EXISTENTIAL EDGE . . .

August 15, 2023

 

Email from a dear friend a few days ago, from which I excerpt here:

I have SUCH a surreal feeling of late. Closest comparison is before 9/11, but this is even more surreal. It feels like everything is slowing down to make a massive U-Turn, like nothing in the apparent reality is real, appreciate everything now, because you don’t know which parts of this reality you will never see or experience again.

The feeling is not sad, just utterly surreal. 

It’s the weirdest feeling . . . SO palpable—like none of this is real, none of this will exist soon, it’s all fading away into a very distant memory. Some kind of massive change is upon us.

Are you sensing or feeling this? Utterly surreal, like NOTHING is real right now. If a portal door appeared in front of me, I am so detached from everything, I could just walk through into a different reality.

Such an odd feeling. Are you feeling this, too, or is it just me?

 

To which I responded:

Yes, have been sensing exactly what you describe. Which puts me much more in a mood of continuous appreciation of the passing show than usual. Especially when certain flowers come and then go, a great sadness with each passing. And just the other day, huge welcome surprise to see a long row of gorgeous surprise lilies in yet another new place on this property. As if to let me know, just stay present for one miracle after another popping up unexpectedly, blooming brilliant, and then fading away.

 

To which I now add: Where on the property? On the edge, among the “weeds,” between the garden fence and the road. And remember, in permaculture: “the edges are where the action is.”

The key: Stay surprised.