What is “staged,” what not? And what does “staged” imply?
Well, that the occasion was “set-up” before it actually happened; that the whole thing went according to some “script;” that there were those “in the know” and “those not.” That it matters. That it does not matter. That whatever is going on, we sure don’t know what it is, given that nothing is real anymore; or if it is, who knows what “real” means? Does it mean “3D,” i.e., in the material world? And does “staged” mean witnessed from above in a dimension larger than 3D. In which case, is everything in 3D staged, from 5D overton window??
The above questions just flowed out of my hand the way they would probably flow out of yours too, were you to ask that question about “staged.”
None of us are innocent anymore. That time has passed when we could “believe” whatever was put in front of us on screen.
Was, for example, this photo, which went immediately viral, “staged”?

Frankly, I don’t think so. As the bee might not have cooperated. Thank goodness the natural world still nourishes our embodied souls; thank goodness, we still, if we but relax and breathe, enjoy our aliveness beneath all the confusing tomfoolery that our chronically, comically “busy bee” human mind is capable of. And always, these days, the mental goal seems to be to try to “fool” others; in order to “get the best of them.” In order to “win.”
Yuck.
Which brings me to the latest example of everybody and his uncle thinking this third assassination attempt at the Press Club event was “staged.” It sure looks like it, given that Trump immediately took advantage of the situation to declare that this is the very reason why the (currently stopped), seemingly extravagent White House ballroom addition must go through — because of security; dumbskulls! Obviously, the press event was NOT secure, or this wouldn’t have happened. Or, it would have because that was the intent; to set up a fake (staged) “assasination attempt” with one of its goals (they are usually multifaceted) to make sure that Ballroom gets built!
But then I came across a video that to me makes total sense. From a behavioral analyst whose friend was the man standing with a piece of paper between Trump and Melania when the shots were (supposedly?) fired. His friend told him that he had been doing a “mentalist” trick aimed at Caroline Leavitt, asking her to think of her new baby’s name, which he would then write down on a piece of paper and show it to her. Which is what happened.
The name? Vivian. Aliveness!
When this narrative is plugged in, then the scenario makes an entirely different kind of sense.
Meanwhile, speaking of staged, I find it interesting that Michael Jaco agrees with Kerry Cassidy, that the David Wilcock “suicide” was a psy-op; that he did not kill himself after a supposed drastic decline in both financial and mental health; that the four people who claimed he did, are dead wrong. That David, like many many others who have gotten way too close to the free energy phenomenon, had to go into hiding, witness protection. Jaco also made the (to me very interesting) point that‚ because of his years as a CIA security operative, he knows that it is much less expensive to disappear people into witness protection than it is to give them security when they remain at large.
And one final possibly staged event: yesterday’s Kentucky Derby, when the horse that began last, ended up first, beating Renegade, the betting favorite. His name: Golden Tempo. But what are the odds? Is it possible to control the animal world that completely?
“Those who are awake know that all sports are rigged, and these horses in the running are picked based on current events. No coincidences.” — Paul White Gold Eagle, on twitter/X
Maybe. In any case, it’s better for me to stick closer to home. Yesterday, sanity returned when I planted, on my knees with bare hands in the moist, welcoming soil, 16 tiny native pollinators. To feed the bees!

”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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