. . . and sees, half-way through my 3-4 mile morning walk, at about 8:45, dripping, spreading, criss-crossing chemtrails.

And yes, the sight disturbed me. How could it not, given what I (think I) know? When we began our walk, at about 8:15, the sky was clear blue (though, had I looked carefully, I would have seen spidery remains of still visible very early morning chemtrails.)

I’m used to this, of course. All of us are used to these kinds of chemical assaults in air, water, food, soil, contaminating all of life on this most sacred planet.

And that’s not even to mention processed food, processed perceptions, processed (MK Ultra altered) “opinions.”

Here’s another shot, showing especially the chemtrail haze. I took both these photos after I got back from my walk. Ran outside to get them. Not to worry, the darkness in the top section of this one is my thumb . . .

Okay. So where am I in my crotchety status? How shall I respond, rather than react, this time, to the chemtrails? In my little world, very few people are interested in looking up. As an astrologer, of course, I’ve been “looking up” for decades! Looking up, especially at night to note the earth as centered within the solar system and winking stars beyond, reverberating with the whole of not just nature on earth, but with the mysterious inhabitants of the sky.

As a kid, I remember one afternoon lying down in the grass and gazing into infinity, wondering what’s beyond, is there an end to the sky? When all of a sudden, coursing through heart and soul, an intense gratitude that the sky was blue, when it could have been any other color! No. It was blue! Clear, beautiful BLUE. My favorite color, by far. It’s calming effect helped me let go, if briefly, of my PTSD’ed, war-baby (WWII) self.

What’s the experience of today’s children? How often are skies really, truly BLUE?

And that’s not even to mention our “visitors from above” (or “below,” in tunnels, DUMBS; or “within” various dimensions). We used to call them ETs, and it was just us weirdos who frequented UFO conferences. Looking back, I’d say we attendees were being freshly MK Ultra-ed ourselves, to believe in various contradictory theories, perspectives; this, made possible by our egocentric pride in having opened to the larger universe.

And then of course, there’s the usual question: good or bad???

Are ETs here to help us, join us, or are they here to harm us, harvest us. If the former, there are still plenty of “channels” around that will tell us about the benefits of listening to their “wisdom.” If the latter, well, then, likely all part of the F.E.A.R (False Evidence Appearing Real) porn, designed to freak us out, corral us into the technocratic New World Order while increasing the revenues of the MIC (Military Industrial Complex), as we prepare to fight, fight, fight!

Or of course, we might ask, Is life beyond earth just like life on earth, with both positive and negative ETs? But what’s positive for one being may be negative for another! For example, those ETs who supposedly want to harvest us? Just like we harvest cattle? Think about that. The universe is full of beings eating each other for sustenance!

Or maybe they just want to harvest our “loosh”? (Look it up.)

The relevant vocabulary has increased in especially the last few years: NHI, ultraterrestrials, aliens, space beings, etc. with these beings taking many forms: hybrid humans, plasma beings, reptilians morphing in and out of human form . . . on and on.

Meanwhile, I stand here, in my 84th year, capturing chemtrails as usual. Still wondering who flies those planes, and for whom? I mean, of course I know: the Deep State, a phrase which came into the vernacular in 2016, thanks to Trump, from a 2014 book by Peter Dale Scott called American Deep State.

But what does Deep State talk mean here, specifically.

If you want to get up to speed, watch Dane Wigington’s THE DIMMING, which he released in 2021.