Our skies are covered with strange clouds and haze caused by planes spraying aerosol chemicals over us. It’s an annoying daily reminder that something’s wrong, and it makes it difficult to carry on being happy and comfortable. Let’s blame the pilots! If only we can fix the pilots, stop them doing the evil job, make them aware that their job is evil, then that will be great and life can return to normal comfort levels. Everything will be fixed up, there will be no obvious daily evidence of what’s wrong, and we can easily ignore the remote stuff we don’t see (for example, the paedophilia, the wars, the slavery).
Or we can blame the polits, the politicians. Or we can blame the bankers. Someone remote from our own life.
How do we persuade the pilots or polits to stop?
I can’t even persuade my teenagers in my own household to stop using aerosol sprays. They spray them DIRECTLY on their skin and their hair, and lots of it escapes into the atmosphere of the home. Then I notice that I have a few aerosols myself. I have a nasty can of Fabsil for respraying my tent, which saves me buying a new one with even more chemicals on it (though at least that means someone else is poisoned in a remote foreign tent factory, not my own family who are more important, phew).
We can form groups and clubs and organisations and campaigns and petitions, and grow our numbers, and argue over the best way to STOP THE CHEMTRAILS. We can plead with the pilots and the polits. We can insist they DO SOMETHING. We can protest and march and tell other people less virtuous, less caring, than ourselves to do something to stop it, to TAKE ACTION. And if everyone tells everyone else, repeats the message, eventually everyone will know. Then what? Will it stop? Has anything changed?
We will still say What Can We Do? Someone tell us what to do. And some people will say Kill the Pilots or the Polits, which will solve it. But it won’t. It will downgrade our status to murderers, thus we become the evil we are trying to stop. The polits and pilots will be replaced, because the energy will be the same rising up again, because WE haven’t changed WITHIN.
Once you know what chemtrails do, you want them stopped, that’s easy to agree. But does anyone in the comfortable West want to change their own life to achieve that? There is a temptation to want to keep the comforts and make the bad things go away. There is a temptation to put the problem outside of yourself, to say it’s not your doing, to say you are a victim of other people’s evil. Like the woman who complains to the councillor “please sort out all the traffic on the road, it’s almost impossible to get my car out of the driveway”. Other people are causing the problem, but it’s not me. It’s a helpless, powerless position to be in, isn’t it? To plead with other people to fix it.
The Climate Change Agenda is a cover story, it enables the elite to do all sorts of evil things whilst pretending to save us with GEO-ENGINEERING. (That’s George Engineering, by George of EngineLand, EngLand). That’s how they persuade the pilots to keep spraying, plus of course the pilots are persuaded they need money for rent and mortgages, just like we are.
Unfortunately, the exposing of the Climate Change Agenda as evil has now let us off the hook ! People really want to carry on driving their cars, using gas time bombs in their homes, using their own personal aerosols, using computers, buying products etc etc, and we readily welcome any excuse that says it’s ok to CARRY ON. The evil ones are trying to blame us, humanity, the ordinary guy on the street, and we have now blamed them back ! Which is great, isn’t it? Cars are ok, after all ! Phew, what a relief. Carry on polluting, it’s ok, blame the pilots.
The chemtrails happen with our support. With our consent. We all support the system in some way, we prop it up. But we can’t stop supporting it overnight, it’s too big to escape from in one go, and we have been born into it as our native environment. It’s a long, long journey to disentangle from it, and we are constantly been distracted from doing that, lured back in. No wonder that people are so resistant to see the chemtrails, it opens a very big can of worms.
I think the answer, the only way forward, is spiritual, and involves changing yourself, your daily tasks around you, your relationships to people around you, and your relationship to the elements of air, fire, earth and water, reconnecting to nature and humanity and simple joy. And thereby feeding your soul. The journey is a long one in slow ploddy steps.
I find that on the one hand, I want to “eat drink and be merry for tomorrow we may die”. On the other hand, I want to work to improve the way things are. My version of Eat Drink and Be Merry, is to do and be whatever feeds my soul, lifts and strengthens my spirit. If I knew this was my last day, what would I do, where would I be, who would I be with? Then I find that feeding the soul, lifting and strengthening the spirit, is also the way forward to improve things around me. And as I change, everything and everyone around me starts to change too, by ripple effect.
The system, the same system that makes the chemtrails, fails and falls when we stop propping it up.
Some famous phrases on these lines…
Occupy Yourself – from the Occupy movement.
Be The Change You Want To See in the World – Gandhi.
And from Rumi… “Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself”.
Maybe when I stop using aerosols in my home, and when I stop using products made with aerosols and chemicals, and when I stop using a car, gas boilers, and when I stop using any products moved by a polluting vehicle, etc etc, the list goes on, maybe then I might be entitled to blame someone outside myself. But if I get to that point, I don’t think I will be bothering about something as trivial as blame.
Until I get to that point, it may even be quite useful to me to have a constant daily reminder in the skies that Something is Wrong, and I need to make some changes to myself and my life.
(Earlier related posts: Cloud and Screens, Sun Screen, The Saviour Within, It’s Just a Game, Temptation, Comfortable Prisons, Forecasting, Gas Time Bomb, Britannia’s Wheelchair, Is It Worth It, It’s What We Do, Two Lives, The New Commandment, The Comfort of Your Own Home, Political Politeness, By Consent)