Celestial equator star trails
Looking at these videos I’m wondering if there is water between the box and the celestial sphere. Possibly what makes the sphere rotate. Keeps the oceans full, and gives the stars twinkle effect
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The Milky Way a fungal parasite stuck to the sphere. Idk. It looks like fungus to me
We’re like fish in a tank looking up trying to figure this shit out😂
Forwarded from It’s All Been Scripted Chat
If it’s not a galaxy, space is fake and changing shape wtf is it? Wiki says it was a ring now its a band. Since NASA opening admits its moving at 500K miles an hour it’s hard to find anything reliable
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Milky_Way
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Milky_Way
Six portals for 1 sun and moon seems a bit excessive. Also sun height in the sky would play an important role in how much of the world could even see it.
Exactly why there will never be affordable personal long distance flying machines that do not require a license to use
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The question of knowledge and technology distribution. How much is too much? I agree w the Hopi that spirit and nature has been cut from the picture. We’ve been blinded and given a fake reality. Everyone’s chasing paper debt notes. Backstabbing, lying, hoarding, enslaving. Welcome to Babylon
Question to any members of secret societies that may be following. I am genuinely interested and will not ban you for answering. I have nothing to hide and wish no one else did either.
But how do you know that what you’ve been told by your lodge master or whoever, is genuine and honest? Or not corrupted in some way foundationally? I don’t know why the big secret. About the most basic shit.
Just the fact that poisons and toxins are going into your food, water, soaps, air should have snapped most people awake. But it doesn’t. Nothing changes. That 🤫 shhh is enough to keep the most influential silent.
I had a dream a couple weeks back I will never forget. Mostly because I don’t really have dreams or many I can remember when I wake up. But it was clear as can be.
Me and some acquaintances were geared up to go on a hunt or expedition. I had a backpack with a bunch of stuff in it. A vest of some type with pockets and gear in the pockets. No guns just random stuff. But I thought they were really important and didn’t want to lose them.
We were at a camp or wooded area with a clearing and a lodge. I walked around a bit and saw mostly guys. A lot of them. I didn’t know any of them. I only saw one female talking to a guy on the porch. I couldn’t hear what they were talking about.
These people at the lodge were not dressed like I was. There were some people who were but most resembled Vikings? Longer hair, leather garments maybe.
One of these guys was fast. A deer came out into the clearing and he chased it. Yelling for the rest of the new people, like me and a few others to follow.
I checked for some piece of gear I knew I had brought with me. I felt like it was very important for some reason to have on this chase. It was gone. Along with several other things I’d brought.
I went back inside the lodge and checked all the places I’d been but they were gone. Somehow by the time these guys came back I’d lost everything I brought with me.
The Viking guy made an announcement that he
wanted to welcome all the new guys to their camp. And invited us all to stay for longer. I blurted out, “Id consider it but someone has stolen all my stuff.”
The leader guy slowly walked up to me and said “nothing was stolen”. Implying that it has been taken but would be returned to me.
Suddenly another one of these long haired guys walks up to the leader. And pointed behind him. These guys were shoving these demolition sticks and looked to be blowing up huge chunks of earth.
I woke up just as these explosions of dirt were coming down on everyone. The most real dream I’ve ever had. But I didn’t want to leave. I fucked up because I was worried about my material possessions.
Moral I took from it is don’t let the baggage weigh you down.
We’re all gonna miss what we’re really here for because of some desire to hold on to the physical
But how do you know that what you’ve been told by your lodge master or whoever, is genuine and honest? Or not corrupted in some way foundationally? I don’t know why the big secret. About the most basic shit.
Just the fact that poisons and toxins are going into your food, water, soaps, air should have snapped most people awake. But it doesn’t. Nothing changes. That 🤫 shhh is enough to keep the most influential silent.
I had a dream a couple weeks back I will never forget. Mostly because I don’t really have dreams or many I can remember when I wake up. But it was clear as can be.
Me and some acquaintances were geared up to go on a hunt or expedition. I had a backpack with a bunch of stuff in it. A vest of some type with pockets and gear in the pockets. No guns just random stuff. But I thought they were really important and didn’t want to lose them.
We were at a camp or wooded area with a clearing and a lodge. I walked around a bit and saw mostly guys. A lot of them. I didn’t know any of them. I only saw one female talking to a guy on the porch. I couldn’t hear what they were talking about.
These people at the lodge were not dressed like I was. There were some people who were but most resembled Vikings? Longer hair, leather garments maybe.
One of these guys was fast. A deer came out into the clearing and he chased it. Yelling for the rest of the new people, like me and a few others to follow.
I checked for some piece of gear I knew I had brought with me. I felt like it was very important for some reason to have on this chase. It was gone. Along with several other things I’d brought.
I went back inside the lodge and checked all the places I’d been but they were gone. Somehow by the time these guys came back I’d lost everything I brought with me.
The Viking guy made an announcement that he
wanted to welcome all the new guys to their camp. And invited us all to stay for longer. I blurted out, “Id consider it but someone has stolen all my stuff.”
The leader guy slowly walked up to me and said “nothing was stolen”. Implying that it has been taken but would be returned to me.
Suddenly another one of these long haired guys walks up to the leader. And pointed behind him. These guys were shoving these demolition sticks and looked to be blowing up huge chunks of earth.
I woke up just as these explosions of dirt were coming down on everyone. The most real dream I’ve ever had. But I didn’t want to leave. I fucked up because I was worried about my material possessions.
Moral I took from it is don’t let the baggage weigh you down.
We’re all gonna miss what we’re really here for because of some desire to hold on to the physical
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