Eye of Sauron Coronal Hole — Cycle 25 NOT Predictable Since Earth’s Magnetic Shield Is Weak and Getting Lower

stock here, the potential for large EQ and Vulcanism is high. And this “Eye of Sauron” Coronal hole just looks spooky, LOL.

Epiphany of the day. The coming back of the Solar Activity SHOULD bolster our magnetic shield AND thus block GCRs which cause clouds and volcanic activity. BUT it is different this time. We are simultaneously losing our Magnetic Shield whilst passing through the changing of the magnetic poles of the Galactic Current Sheet. Maybe we haven’t seen this since the 1/8 of the 12,000 cycle in 536 AD and you know what happened then? A massive Volcanic blast.

Seen on Facebook (on my fake account, since they won’t let me make a real account).

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Any illusionist worth their mud in deception already knows the most important part of the illusion is the setting – so when you come back with the “why would they lie” bullshyte you just sound like an ignorant ass gullible twit – they lie to deceive and control you in an artificial Truman Show reality that doesn’t really exist outside of the mind of those who believe it – if I told my wife I was at the golf course when I was really at an all you can eat brothel, being at the golf course is only an illusion that exists in her head, it’s not reality – and it can only possibly exist by believing it – as soon as any investigative skepticism or doubt is casted upon the illusion, it will collapse like the house of cards it actually is – if she asks questions and investigates, the obvious cannot possibly be hidden – ALL LIES REQUIRE UNDOUBTED BELIEF TO EXIST PERIOD

“Skepticism is the first step towards truth. It must be applied generally, it is the touchstone” Diderot

You believers of the lies are their actors reciting lines and playing roles that are not your true selves, and your fascination with the lies keep you enslaved and in constant states of fear anxiety and depression, name your instinctual response to living inauthentic to your true self which is telling you deep down “this is not who I really am”

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  · A man and his dog were walking along a road. The man was enjoying the scenery, when it suddenly occurred to him that he was dead.He remembered dying, and that the dog walking beside him had been dead for years. He wondered where the road was leading them.After a while, they came to a high, white stone wall along one side of the road. It looked like fine marble. At the top of a long hill, it was broken by a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight.When he was standing before it he saw a magnificent gate in the arch that looked like mother-of-pearl, and the street that led to the gate looked like pure gold. He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, he saw a man at a desk to one side.When he was close enough, he called out, ‘Excuse me, where are we?”This is Heaven, sir,’ the man answered.Would you happen to have some water?’ the man asked.Of course, sir. Come right in, and I’ll have some ice water brought right up’.The man gestured, and the gate began to open.’Can my friend,’ gesturing toward his dog, ‘come in, too?’ the traveler asked.’I’m sorry, sir, but we don’t accept pets.’The man thought a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going with his dog.After another long walk, and at the top of another long hill, he came to a dirt road leading through a farm gate that looked as if it had never been closed. There was no fence. As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book.’Excuse me!’ he called to the man. ‘Do you have any water?”Yeah, sure, there’s a pump over there, come on in..”How about my friend here?’ the traveler gestured to the dog.There should be a bowl by the pump.’They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it. The traveler filled the water bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog.When they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree.’What do you call this place?’ the traveler asked.This is Heaven,’ he answered.’Well, that’s confusing,’ the traveler said. ‘The man down the road said that was Heaven, too.”Oh, you mean the place with the gold street and pearly gates? Nope. That’s hell.”Doesn’t it make you mad for them to use your name like that?”No, we’re just happy that they screen out the folks who would leave their best friends behind.