According to the astrology I was given at birth, my dreams are prophetic.
I’ve known since I was 5 years old, I dreamt of Christy wearing an eye patch at an Orange Julius in Bonnie Doon Mall. The next day she was in line with me for kindergarten, wearing an eye patch. She told me her brother poked her eye with a straw at the Orange Julius in Bonnie Doon Mall. Okay, so prophetic, maybe not.
[ For the astrologers here:
Jupiter in the twelfth. The Moon on the Ascendant. Mercury at the Galactic Center on an anaretic degree turns everything into words before I’m awake, and Mercury opposite that Jupiter is the direct line between them, dream house to mouth. The Sabian symbol for the twenty-ninth degree of Sagittarius is a fat boy mowing the lawn of a suburban house. Prophecy delivered by someone doing chores. Correct, fat boy.. correct… ]
So, anyways.. I recently had a dream about the next black swan event and I wanted to share what I’ve since discovered.
Everything is predicted.
You say no it isn’t, but it was there.
I see patterns over and over and over and over and over and over, and the same things keep happening.
Whether it’s Spanish flu, or it’s COVID, or it’s a mud flood that covers a world and then we build a new one on top with a Sephora in it.
Then I heard multiple -government white men, CIA white men, say the words. People won’t be able to digest what the truth is.
I did what I always do.
When somebody says you’re going to have to sit down for this, I think, oh no, I’ve imagined everything there is possible.
I know worst case scenario.
I prepare for worst case scenario.
I have a drawer for it.
But in the very few instances in my life I’ve been told what these men are saying, which is that people won’t be able to understand or grasp this, I believe it. I believe it is something I’m not even going to be able to grasp, and I grasped the mud flood.
Because I know what they’re talking about.
It’s my biggest fear.
My biggest fear is that we are all the same thing.
We’re all our own head.
One head.
One thing, doing all the things, making everything, manifesting it all.
The man who gave us the cat in the box said it before me. Erwin Schrödinger spent the end of his life telling anyone who would listen that the total number of minds in the universe is one, and that it has no before and after, only now. He got a Nobel for the physics.
