As climate-alarmist ” bigwigs” fly to Davos secure from us riffraff in private, gas-guzzling jets . . . 
I read somewhere early this morning that the approximately 1000 invitees will be secured with 5000 troops around the border of their meeting place. Hmmm . . . worried? Enemy at the gates? Your wet dream of a New World Order not working out for ya?
If that’s truly the theme, then will most of the conference focus on more effective propaganda? On better coordinated lies?
Meanwhile, one of our heroes (though at times I sense Malone as controlled opposition, so jumpy am I at this point about who to trust) gives the overview, and in great detail, of what he claims the more scientific types among us need to know about this new dis-ease they’re rolling out.

And this morning, on facebook, I see this:

Relax. Breathe.
Get off your screen.
Go outside.
Root into Mother Earth while lifting to Father Sky.
Everything’s gonna be alright.
If, that is, we intend it to be so.
And we do.
”And you? My teacher looked up, his left eyebrow arched, pencil poised. 'I want to do a paper on the concept of time.’” I mumbled, timidly. 'Time?' He sniffed. “I wouldn’t touch the subject. Too difficult.” — AK, 1967
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