I saw this on Starship Earth: The Big Picture, and thought I would share this with you. Although, Molly, the author of Starship Earth who lives outside of Phonix is seeing weird things in the desert, so am I while living in Oregon along the Columbia River. I AM right smack dab in the midst of the Ring of Fire!

The weather here has been unpredictable. Some days the weather is hot, the next down right cool! Not only is the weather funky, but some of the folks I know seem to have a hard time settling into a “normal” state of Being. Volcanoes are not the only explosive thing out there these days!

So…please read this article, determine how “Brexit” is going to shape your world, and…

InJoy!

The halcyon days of summer (in the Northern hemisphere) are in full swing with mixed reviews and experiences. Some get floods. Some get heat.

The robust energies of the solstice may be having unanticipated effects as things are not “normal” around here. It’s only June but already so hot you could roast a wiener on the wind—and we’ve had plenty of that, too. It’s been as high as 118 F in the far reaches of the Valley of the Sun where I am but even higher in the city, and that wind has been welcome on the hottest days.

Last Friday night I was hit with a potent something or other that had me shivering violently for three hours until 3 a.m. and I finally commanded, “Enough already! Stop your quaking and be still. I need to sleep!” And it stopped, and I had three hours rest but woke feeling like I was hit by a truck. I dragged myself around all day, had a short nap and even went to work that night but they sent me home early. I was so tired I had to sit down.

Since then my energy has been very low most of the time and our technology has been weird. Suddenly I couldn’t get an image on the TV. Sound only. I was too tired to do anything but watch Home and Garden Television but no go. I had no idea what was different and tried everything but until yesterday, couldn’t get the screen to work until I wanted to know what the music selection was on satellite TV. Once again, my old belief that things that go away by themselves can come back by themselves, worked for me.

Our Internet early this month was so slow I couldn’t stream videos or audios via WiFi for about two weeks and finally called Century Link. They said we had an outdated modem and they couldn’t help us until we installed the new one they had sent us—um, yes, the one we recycled because it made our download speed even slower than before—oooops. But, as usual, a day or so later our speed miraculously increased and videos are no problem on my iPad now.

Once that was fixed our land line phone was out for the second time recently. After three days I finally called for service. Apparently the equipment out here is so old the technician wasn’t familiar with it, and I’ve been feeling as old as that equipment. Even Mica has been extra tired and I’m likin’ this “chilly-dog”.

On Thursday I got a call from Canada to let me know my departed sister’s best friend passed in Victoria this month. She, like my sister, lived within the auspices of the generous Canadian Healthcare System, battling alcoholism and mixed prescription drugs. Her son wasn’t certain yet, but it seems she succumbed to a cocktail of pharmaceuticals in hospital. My cynical self had to ask if this was a case of another iatrogenic death freeing a recurring drain on the system. Whatever happened, she’s in a far better place now to watch the showdown on Starship Earth.

I didn’t remember it until the following morning, but during that sunset phone call I looked out the window and on the southern horizon transposed on a bank of clouds was one spot of rainbow colours. I’ve never seen the like. RIP, my friend.

There have been some other surprises, too, this week. I don’t shop at Target much, and never buy alcohol there but my favourite kind of wine appeared in a brand I’d never heard of. It just felt like it was meant for me—and was it good! You can’t beat Marlborough grapes from New Zealand, my tongue tells me.

I have been wondering if all the lemon water and wine I drink has been too acidic for my teeth because for a couple of months they have been ultra sensitive, and it moves around; top, bottom, left, right. It’s different every day… or no sensitivity at all.

And then I recalled the Wave-X /Jade Helm video Dr. Simon Atkins made wherein he said the bizarre energies rolling through would be most extreme in areas like the Southwest where there is a lot of rock. And I live next to THIS thing…  (hmmmm, I didn’t notice all those white dots in the photo before.)

…anyway, I got to wondering if the heightened electromagnetics as we expand could loosen the fillings in my teeth, and if people with metal implants could be affected. Then I had visions of folks with steel body parts go flying toward the mountain like iron filings on an electromagnet—and my fillings along with them! What a visual, lol!

Solstice, full moon, phantom planets, the Super Wave… we’re living in crazy times when anything can happen—like BREXIT—and no matter what unfolds, some see it as positive and others negative or of no consequence whatsoever. Will we ever agree on anything?

Will BREXIT solve everything overnight? Of course not. Nothing will. But it’s a powerful catalyst and a key aspect of the formula to deconstruct the world the globalists have been trying to build. Not only that, it is PROOF POSITIVE that the People are waking up and that they understand they have the power to create a better world.

Those who do the bidding of the evil ones, like David Cameron, are being removed and events are now working strongly in our favour. Obama has been relieved of his duties for all intents and purposes and is now simply a public figure like a piece of duct tape on a flimsy cardboard box keeping outward appearances intact so as not to cause chaos in America.

All the positive forces on the planet are now able to move forward with less resistance than before. The pace of reconstruction is spurred on by the supportive energies flooding Starship Earth, and we can march onward with confidence knowing the tides have turned.

Our dreams and intentions are more powerful than ever, and gratitude is HUGE and not to be underestimated. When I’m floating in the pool under a deep blue sky and it’s 110 degrees, Diana Krall is peeling me a grape and Ricky Martin is shakin’ his bon-bon it’s easy to be grateful in my little corner of Heaven, but when things get tough, that’s when I really need to bless the situation with love and watch it transmute to more positive experiences—not just for me, but for all Creation.

The glory of our Golden Age is blossoming daily in hundreds of individual buds if we recognize that, and the wonder of our collective future is currently almost unimaginable—but try anyway. Faith in who we are and a little “prophecy” can work wonders in these transformational times in the hologram we call “life”.

Life is getting a whole lot “livelier” and we need to stop looking for the negative and focus and expand the positive to uplift the planet and all who dwell here. It’s free—and so are we—free to choose, and very soon this will all be nothing more than a bad dream and a great campfire story.  ~ BP