Yesterday was absolutely beautiful. The many trees in my small valley have turned into their Fall colors and were shining in the brightness of the sun. The air was still. The sky was clear and colored the robins egg blue I remembered as a kid. It was truly a zipadee doo daa day.
I started my daily walking of the dogs by heading north down the lane between the tree covered hills towards the corn fields at the end of the valley. I felt really good as I shuffled along talking to the dogs . . . until I turned and looked up into the sky behind me where the sun was coming up.
I didn’t hear them coming. I didn’t see them at all. They were too high. All I saw was three long thin lines of silver smoke forming in the clear blue sky as they gushed from the invisible planes making their way across my valley . . . SHIT! they’re back.
As I stumbled around trying to get a picture, more appeared across the hill tops traveling in different directions. I knew from experience what was about to happen.
It was no time at all until the chemtrails began to spread apart and link up to color the entire sky silver gray . . . the same color I was used to seeing pretty much all summer. By late afternoon it was harder for my old lungs to breathe.
I have to say that this stuff is affecting me on a really deep, visceral level, nothing intellectual about it. I am ready for war if the enemy ever reveals himself.
I don’t know if anybody looks up from that spot two inches in front of their feet anymore or what . . . I mention chemtrails to anyone from my wife to the guy at the feed barn and all I get is that ho hum your nuts look that I am becoming quite used to seeing. Are you guys just too afraid of the possibilities? Do you actually believe the scientists doing this shit know what they are doing? Do you even notice the dead trees and vegetation and birds and bugs and . . . christ I could go on for a week.
If you are a tree hugger nothing in this world is as important as stopping these weather modification experiments like HAARP and ‘chemical aerosol spraying’ from aircraft. It will take a huge effort from a zillion concerned people across the planet to stop them, but even if we can’t I’d rather go down fighting than allow these sheep dips to destroy this planet with impunity.
Anyway I found this interview from an old timer rancher in NM on Dane’s site and it is an eye opener. The guys 89 years old and has lived in the NM mountains all his life as a cattle rancher . . . listen to it all, it will open your eyes.
Wake up dammit! . . .