On Brazilian UFO/Ovni channels, that’s ‘Nova Jersey’. Nova Jersey is not a “why” destination. That’s an “of course” hot spot.
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Here’s my most fun take: it’s the scavengers who have been waiting just outside of our perception for the longest time, and sensing something big coming down the tubes relatively soon in the next 2-3 years, are setting up for if and when the next big thing happens and they’re given free reign to pick over our corpse as the veils come down and the switch-over happens. They appear over military installations and near water because that’s where the portals are. They phase into our reality but don’t necessarily have a form, possibly being originally non-physical, from a parallel probability of existence, which is why they take on a form similar to what would be expected or known to happen in those areas, or simply what is observed most often in those spaces and most readily able to be embodied and “brought out.” Think common occurrence liminal. They have FAA lights because we do. They appear as our drones and other aircraft because we have drones and other aircraft. Sometimes they don’t really appear as anything, or there are groups of “them” and groups of “others” intermixed, with different agendas, or are simply just here to watch. Our agencies/govs/mil fly their own stuff, as well as others, to obscure. These things, they’re mirrors of us but not us, they reflect as is their nature but they reflect in a grotesque way because they only exist usually as our negative image, but given the inversion of whatever the fabled event to come is and the lead up to it, they are able to manifest cartoon-ish negative reflections of ourselves. The drones are them, as are things like skinwalkers, another grotesque reflection. There are deals that have been made, as our contractual agreements between various entities, governments, etc. that have made us collateral on the debt, the borrowed time, and now it’s time for the harvest. We already had a sorting ritual 4 years ago, with the whole hoopla around the jabbed. The sorting is always ongoing though, but the big sort was a branding exercise. We all chose our teams and will deal with the consequences. As the veils continue to thin and our reality continues to be over-written, more and more of these unexplainable things will keep appearing, but always reflecting us as they are us but in reverse, but when blended together there’s a process of reconciliation and annihilation. Everyone should watch the film “Annihilation” and get comfortable with the phenomenon of the “shimmer.” When two come together, they will both merge into and annihilate the other, to create something new. The scavengers come to take what gets left over, to do what they will for a short time, acting as vultures on the corpse of the earth as it renews and prepares for a new age. The veils eventually go back up, and as silently as they appeared these things go back, us having become something new or having been destroyed. From our vantage point it may appear as if something major happened or absolutely nothing happened, all depending on the observer. This is how things work down here, on this farm where the livestock don’t know they’re livestock until the barn doors close and the feeding starts. All this said, nothing really changes. All of what we should strive to do and to be still remain, and it’ll become almost normal, just as it always does as we are adaptation and manifestation machines, not entirely, but we do those things well. Basically, they’re here to eat us, we create their form and manifest them through our collective abilities to make things happen if we’re primed to do so, and we do so at an exponential rate. Guess who’s coming to dinner?! Killer clowns from inner-space. They are us but not us, but they need us to survive and we make them because we need something to overcome. We are batmen and they’re jokers, both arising out of necessity for the other. Miming. Basically, imagination land is real and it’s already here. The stay puft marshmellow man. Man Bear Pig. All of your wildest horrors and dreams come to life, only for a relatively brief moment, as the the rainbow skies open up, the cosmic radiation gets let in, the black hole sun washes away the rain, and all that remains is Gold. There’s never been a better time to be alive.
TLDR: the drones are a cosmic joke. wew blinking lights!
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Okay, you’ve convinced me. Gonna watch it all.
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I decided to read again “Childhood’s End” by Arthur C Clarke because of this. feels like a Simpsons episode …
and just the end of the prologue says:
“This was the moment when history held its breath, and the present sheared asunder from the past as an iceberg splits from its frozen, parent clifs, and goes sailing out to sea in lonely pride. All that the past ages had achieved was as nothing now: only one thought echoed and re-echoed through Reinhold’s brain:
The human race was no longer alone”
in case some or all of you are called to read it :)
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