The trail is dark and narrow.  Our years of experience tell us Maine moose with large antlers prefer open trails to plowing through the woods when the light of day fades away.  The trail cuts through American Indian land so Steve names it the “Enchanted Forest”.  I am in the lead position and our family group’s elected trail guide and or most insane/adventurous idiot of the bunch.  Still I take a vote, “Should we or should we not”.  We are all bored from the continuous rains, we are up for adventure so the mission of braving the Enchanted Forest at dusk is a go.  Three ATVs five miles away from “home” enter.

“Our generation is screwed”, she says.  She is a twenty something and I am amazed at the deliberate ignorance of political affairs she does display.

I am a Knight of the Fifth Veil after all and cannot get into the de-programming session needed as my mouth will soon be full of cotton.

Last year, or was it two years ago I blogged about impending disasters with the tag line “Last Summer before Armageddon, Enjoy”, yet we are still here.  It would seem that for all I, and you all do in the co-intel-pro operations of gettting out real information is having it’s effect.  It is the dissemination of intelligence and rational thinking to counter the foolishness of non-informed Americans who point out Austrialia on the map and say “We” should bomb Iran next.  Yes, there is a video by Mark Dice but no I don’t that specific link.

It is said that the first day back from a wonderful vacation is tough.

Well it is much more so when facing the very real prospects of a career that will end not because of job performance,patent award dinners or hours upon hours of home study to keep pace in a technical field. It is by decision and design of asshole scumbag profitwarmongeringSatanworshipping Bohemian Grove attendees.  Yes so excuse me if I vent.

“What time is it?”

Don’t know, don’t care, it’s a cool sunny day which means it’s time to collect wood for the campfire.  I am the fireman, Steve is our cook and last night I led our group on the most up close and personal moose hunt ever.  Two bull moose less  Moose,majestic moutains, stars at night, the breathing of air which does not smell like a cesspool.

What day is it?

Well, I kind of lost track of that too, but it felt so, so good.

A collection of family members in the woods totally enjoying themselves for two weeks.  A spiritual counter to those assholes on the west coast  in Sonoma doing their cremation of care ceremony.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/B…

Doing things together as a small community to survive and have fun brings about another viewpoint

There are literally commercials on TeeVee telling us that our future is destined to become a grade B sci-fi horror movie like Gattica.  In the ad there are people wearing Tshirts saying “I use three pharmacies”.  But the jist of the ad is that all of that is no worries.  Why?  Well, because big brother Walgreens knows exactly what the fuck you are ON and It’s no problem for you.

Well it’s a digital interconnected world so if Walgreens knows so does the world.  Trust me, they will use it against you.

In fact I can’t recall the last display I did attend.  Something I have seen over these past years.  Something I have experienced.

Something I am far from alone in discovering.

When I was eighteen I was bent over the disc brakes of a Olds Dynamic 88 cursing profusely at my inability to get it back together.  My neighbor/auto mechanic said how to do it.  I felt foolish as I should have thought it through so  I turned around to thank him.  He was not there.  I know I heard his voice, I felt him grinning at my youthful ignorance, he was two feet behind me.  He died two weeks ago from a sudden heart attack.  It was not the first paranormal experience in life but it is still one I remember clearly.  I regret not putting more effort into developing my inner voice but it has served me well over the years.  Maybe I should have eaten the right stuff, practiced, meditated more,ordered that remote viewing course or maybe one of these thingies.

http://www.egelywheel.net/

Yup, that makes it two days in a row. WBZ channel 4 Boston had some discussion just this morning about pink Red Sox hats.

https://www.docudharma.com/show…

Weather, sports, a local story, a national story and a “human interest” about how to subliminally imbed one of the isms.

Not only lamestream press, ministry of propaganda press.

Boston is after all also known as the people’s republic of Cambridge.