OMMIGOD: I stop posting for three days, hoping to leave “the news” behind. Joke!

Here I thought I was beginning to quell my own addiction to screens. Wrong! As the world heats up, so does my addiction. As one seemingly impossible situation follows another, what seemed unbelievably horrible only days ago shades into ho hum.

For example:

The (supposed) Trump/Elon divorce: remember that? Ages ago. Friday. All sorts of points of view on that bursting star since then. No way to keep track. Thank goodness. Plus, who cares? Who cares if the duo that ignited the DOGE revolution no longer “see eye to eye.” Or do they? What level are you talking on, baby? This might be 5D chess, or 10D chess, for all we know. Way above my pay grade. Whatever. Or, as Kabamur put it (my favorite point of view):

I.e., the soul level connection remains undisturbed. Two gigantic egos, what each soul uses to get things done in the material world, no longer fused in orientation. Or at least apparently not. Many many people see this as a fake dispute, for all sorts of different reasons with all sorts of perspectives.

Or: let’s laugh, shall we?

One thing that does make me shudder. If Elon is so unstable (which does seem to be, is he?), what happens to X/twitter? I admit I’ve leaned on this platform almost to the extent of forgetting all others lately.

Okay. That’s one gigantic disturbance in the ongoing tumultuous cultural/political atmosphere. Now turning into ho hum.

Then, staying with just the U.S. — and ignoring the world as a whole: 1) the seeming ramp-up of World War III involving Ukraine (Zalensky), Russia and NATO, with drones and missiles flying, landing, killing, destroying; 2) or how about Israel/Iran/Palestine/etc. etc., another WWIII trigger?; 3) or China’s XI, is he being forced out? If so, even more global destabilization? — let’s shift to the sudden militarization here, inside the U.S,.

All sorts of war machines rolling by train into D.C., supposedly for a big parade on Trump’s birthday, June 14th, causing all sorts of DC swamp types to scuttle outta town — true? Then there’s LA, three days and nights now of utter mayhem, reminding us of that George Floyd summer. This time, it seems, the gloves are coming off. And the word “Insurrection” is heard more and more. The LA mayor and the California governor, who have both allowed/encouraged mass immigration (for voting purposes, we suspect; and likely to satisfy the long-term 2030 agenda of simply fracturing each nation’s cultural mycellial web to the point where it no longer serves to buffer outside forces) going up directly against federal orders to deport illegal aliens.

(In Indiana, the town I live in, Bloomington, is doing the same thing, in this case, going up against the new state governor’s orders to comply with federal orders.)

Yep. Saturn and Neptune now both in fiery Aries, conjunct. Ignition. Initiation.

Neptune: idealism, delusion, spellbinding, confusion.

plus

Saturn: stop, contain, order, direct, punish.

Culturally, optimistically,  might we call this the stage when the caterpillar eats his own self in the process of becoming a butterfly? 

It may be. And it may be that things have to get a lot worse before they get better. One thing to note: Jupiter moves from expanding Gemini “news”  into  emotional, home-loving Cancer on June 12th.

Which makes this post by Jon Rappoport very timely: what he calls the “Knock on Your Door Theory:”

LA Riots: snap judgments and high-fallutin theories

Excerpt;

It’s in the form of a question, and it goes this way: If you live close to, or in the middle of the riots, who would you rather have knock on your front door, cops and soldiers or the rioters?

Jupiter is exalted in Cancer. Jupiter was in its detriment in Gemini.  it may be that the hot fires of Saturn/Neptune in Aries will begin to sober up, as we, both personally and collectively, begin to realize what is really at stake.

P.S. I didn’t actually look at screens for three days. Part of the time I was doing something closer to home. More on that in next post.