The Waiting is the Hardest Part
We go forward each day with hope for the future and fear of the unknown in harmony with our beating hearts and naked souls. What we believe we are, bears little resemblance to who we really are inside, hidden by the cloak of the ego. It seems that everything that makes us who we are on this plane of existence is explained in the mathematics of music. Which is why music is so important to me and probably to you as well. It caresses the mind, body, and soul and lifts us above the fray of “life” to places unreachable by other means.
These days of life, that we are now all enduring, conjures up in our minds music and lyrics that tries to make sense of what our eyes are seeing and our ears are hearing. Most recently for me, a song has been repeating in my head explaining exactly how I feel about the here and the now. From the Tom Petty song “The Waiting” with its southern twang and heartfelt lyric of “The waiting is the hardest part” seems to play in my mental jute box all the time.
For us (the kindred spirits who read what I write), it seems like right now “The waiting is the hardest part”. We all know what has been done to our world. We are all well versed in the facts, figures, and realities of the poison they call the vaccine. We know what the outcome will be. And now we must sit and wait for what we know will soon come. Because when you are waiting for the world to die; the waiting is the hardest part.
Anyone who has been waiting for a hurricane to hit knows the feeling well. The feeling of inevitability and the feeling of helplessness. Yes, you can prepare but that does not mean the storm won’t hit, it just means you will be a little better off when the power goes out for a week or two in the middle of a Florida summer.
I am having the same feelings now and I am taking a similar approach. With a hurricane, the storm is usually a week away when preparation begins. With the mRNA suicide shots the timing is less certain, maybe we have a few more years. And so my preparation is extended. My hurricane preparation is to have supplies for about 6 to 8 weeks. For the mRNA suicide I’m more looking at an off the grid, homestead prep. I’m assuming that I will not have electricity or running water for a decade. I’m assuming there will be food riots and a total collapse of society. Preparing for less than this is, IMO, preparing for your doom.
It’s difficult to consider loved ones dying within the next year or two. The hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of stories shared in various places is sad, to say the least.
My question is, and I know I’ve asked previously, what do you think will happen to hundreds of thousands? When we we “know”? If thousands have already died from this product…what will be the event that makes it clear 2-10X are dying from the same product?