Sometime earlier this year (2022) the fearporn seemed to start to wane. Mandates started to relax, masks started to disappear, “social distancing” decals started to come up off floors in supermarkets and drug stores. Occasionally you might have even seen a waiter or waitress maskless in the more liberated restaurants. The storm was lifting. Or was it?
Anyone who has followed my writing knows at that time I was not joining the celebration parties many other people were throwing in their exuberance that we had won the great war. So many believed the efforts to kill the giant hydra of the mainstream agenda had been successful. All the hydra’s heads, or nearly all of them, had been hacked off.
I never believed this, as many of you out there never bought into it fully either. This is a common tactic in a psy-operation, and I have written about it quite often.
But…maybe I was not entirely correct. I read an article recently from Off-Guardian, Ukraine in the Time of Covid that basically pointed out that the elite, the agenda, may have moved too quickly, and, in their excitement, may have shown a bit too much of their hand. This could be true, but I wonder about all the movies I have seen where the evil villains never think they have made a mistake. They laugh and jeer when the good guys tell them their evil plans are doomed.
They never stop and shake the smirk off their faces and say, “oops, maybe I shouldn’t have done that, maybe I should have gone slower.”
Of course, reality is different than a movie (most times, I guess) and maybe the agenda really did move too fast, and the real-life villains got a little too cocky, and relaxed a bit too much in their arrogance, so are now backing off a bit. Maybe, but maybe not.
I still don’t fully buy it, and if it is true, I don’t think any sort of minor slip up like that (moving too fast) is going to change much. Maybe it will change some tactics they originally had in mind to implement, but the juggernaut is still on the move, crashing down any sort of barrier, or stall in time it encounters. It is a massive machine, and MAY spit and snort a bit as it comes up against formidable obstacles, but it isn’t going to stop in its tracks for very long, if it stops at all.
The surface may seem calm. The agenda has almost total control of the surface, meaning control over what most people are thinking, doing, and believing. This surface of the global population has been remarkably easy to control…much easier than I ever could have imagined.
It is one example of the utter brilliance of the evil narrative; they essentially can get away with anything, and few will raise even an ounce of concern. They have to do this in a special way, but it isn’t all that complicated. Their methods of coercion and manipulation are highly effective. If there indeed has been a slow down, it is probably intentional.
So, the surface is calm. The surface thinks the crises is over, at least very close to over, people are kept on their toes (which is the intention) with little nudges here and there: Ukraine/Russia, Monkeypox, HIV, Climate Change, etc.
We are always kept ready for disaster to hit, but for the most part we can go about our daily lives staring at our cell phones, going out and partying, working to buy a car, a house, or whatever instant gratification we can get our hands on (I am not pointing fingers, I am guilty of this as well). We can even go on vacation without too many restrictions (just cancelled flights and mayhem at the airports). The surface water is still…but it runs deep.
What strange creatures do we find lurking in the depths? Here we will find a robust effort to inoculate everyone left standing with the Covid vaccines, for no reason at all at this point (there never was, but they kept telling us there was, now they can get us to vaccinate without having to bother shoving a fake reason down our throats).
Right now, in the states, it stands at 6 months being the youngest authorized to vaccinate, but I doubt if it stops there. We still have newborns to add to the list. And of course, the effort to protect Big Pharma from liability is the aim of these early age approvals for vaccination. And if you go any deeper into that still water you may find a genocidal agenda lurking in the shadows. This may be as far as you need to go to get a clear view of the storm about to hit us.
The seeds of genocide, if indeed those were the seeds planted, are well on their way to sprouting big time. The agenda is set, they don’t really need to do anything else quickly (digital IDs, vaccine passports, digital currency, another viral attack, more vaccines—can all be saved for when the population is reduced). All they have to do now is sit back and watch.
Lots of sinister looking fish down there, most of them familiar enough but still not as visible as before. Many places in the US still require vaccine proof. For example, many individual theatres in NYC still require proof of vaccination (these restrictions come and go, so let me know if they have subsequently been lifted).
How about cruise liners? Some have lifted vaccine requirements but for only selected cruises and destinations. Lots of interior venues still require proof of the jab; lots of jobs still require vaccines to stay employed.
ArriveCAN in Canada is still in place for literally no scientific reason (this may have changed recently with the surprise lifting by the CDC of many policies previously required), last I heard though Canadian citizens who are not complying are being pulled from their cars and interrogated for hours before being fined. I have read article after article about the “under the radar” (not covered in mainstream media) happenings going on in the world, mask mandates coming back to countries like Germany and Australia.
Monkeypox vaccines coming to the forefront, digital IDs breaking through legislation, talk of new variants, new viruses, etc. The surface is calm, but that’s about it. You may have to dig a little to find some of this, but it isn’t too far down there.
Think of it like a gardening project.
First comes the preparation of the garden space. Plowing, digging, tilling, turning. A huge operation. Back when I was a kid and had a garden in the country, preparing raw land for a large plot was a massively disruptive ordeal. First the land was plowed with the tractor to tear into the raw ground and turn it, then another round of the tractor pulling large cylinder discs to break up the rough plowed ground. Then you went out there with just your muscles, a pickaxe, a hoe, and a shovel and broke up everything even more, turning under fertilizer, manure, and other soil amendments.
Equate this process with the “pandemic.”
What a massive disturbance that was! Churning, turning, digging, the global populace into near hysteria. Among other things, its purpose was to build confidence in the “save the day” figures such as Fauci, Biden, Walensky, Tedros, and Trudeau and all the other wartime “Winston Churchill” types spouting sound bites to build trust, and resolve, to beat this “common enemy of the people” through personal sacrifice and fortitude. “Do what we say, and all will be fine.”
This preparation of the soil also built an illusory veneration for what the agenda called “science,” a complete and utterly false “new definition” for what became the narrative’s new religion. It also created fear: fear of the unknown, and an abnormal fear of nature itself, turning living a normal, natural life embraced in nature’s nurturing arms, into life and nature itself being the enemy and the source of abject fear.
So now the soil is prepared. The dust from the plowing and disruption has again settled. The seeds are now planted. We sit and wait with anticipation. What will sprout from these carefully planted seeds, sowed into this carefully prepared soil? What have the masses been prepared for? What will that preparation yield?—a more compliant mass, a more reliant mass, a more fearful mass, a less confident mass, a mass prepared to give up the essence of life as a human due to a prepared fear of nature, and fear of life itself?
This is certainly fertile ground for the monster the agenda has prepared for us—a monster that is very likely intended to consume us (maybe even wipe out a large portion of the world’s population), likely intended, at the very least, to control us and thus create a world to the agenda’s liking. Maybe if we were part of this elite group, we would cheer it on to success…but we are not. We are useless eaters.
So, we are in the eye of the storm.
The time the farmer sits back on his back porch and looks out over his fields and waits to see what will come of his efforts. Maybe this is a time to relax, enjoy the sun, enjoy family, enjoy life. Maybe not, maybe it is the time to prepare ourselves for what comes up in that field.
I read a little children’s story when I was a kid about a chicken asking all the other creatures on the farm to help her prepare the seed she had collected to make bread. Everyone refused, they all had better things to do, nothing seemed too pressing to put aside their leisure moments to help the mother hen. You can predict what happened. The hen did all the work herself, and when she ended up with bread to eat in the winter, everyone else scrambled to her little hut and begged for bread. As I recall, she said, “too bad, you didn’t help when I needed it, so to hell with you.”
Somehow, as an adult now, I doubt if it actually ended that way (it did!), but that’s what I remember. Not sure why the chicken story came up. Maybe the chicken was really one of us and was preparing for the New Normal and all the other animals ignoring her were the New Normies. Whatever. All I am saying is there MAY be dark days ahead, better to be the prepared chicken, than be sorry.
Image by günter from Pixabay. Article cross-posted from Off-Guardian.
Two Storms, One Harvest
Every food crisis in living memory has been a one-shock event. The 2008 price spike was a commodity bubble. The 2020 shortages were a logistics failure. The 2022 grain scare was a war on one exporter’s ports. Each time, the system bent, adjusted, and recovered, and each time the experts assured us afterward that global markets are simply too big and too diversified to fail.
What nobody in Washington seems eager to discuss is that 2026 is shaping up to be something the modern food system has never actually faced. Two independent shocks, one climatic and one geopolitical, are converging on the same harvest cycle at the same time. Not sequentially. Simultaneously.
Start with the weather. The Pacific Ocean is currently building toward what forecasters now openly call a record event. NOAA’s Climate Prediction Center puts the odds of at least a strong El Niño near 88 percent, with roughly two in three odds it reaches “very strong” status, the tier reserved for perhaps three or four events in the entire satellite era. Every major global model now projects a median peak in Super El Niño territory, and most of them project it exceeding the 2015-16 event, which until now held the modern record. Sea surface anomalies were already brushing the super threshold in mid-July, months before these events normally peak. The atmosphere has already shifted into El Niño mode, and the event is forecast to crest in late fall and early winter.
This is not about “climate change.” It’s about the standard cycles of weather, and the cycle we’re currently in is one that has likely devastated societies in the past. We’re better prepared as a society today, but not all Americans are equally prepared.
Serious households have started doing the quiet math on their own. Grocery bills tell part of the story, and the forecast maps tell the rest, which is why long-term food storage has moved from fringe hobby to mainstream line item in the family budget, with established suppliers like Heaven’s Harvest seeing demand from people who five years ago would have rolled their eyes at the idea. That instinct is not paranoia. It is pattern recognition, and the pattern is worth walking through carefully.
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The Fertilizer Clock Is Already Running
While the Pacific warms, the second shock has been unfolding in the Strait of Hormuz. The conflict with Iran turned the world’s most important energy chokepoint into a contested waterway, and the consequences reach far beyond the gas pump. Roughly a third of global fertilizer trade moves through Hormuz, and the disruption sent urea prices up 86 percent year over year by March, with a 53 percent jump in a single month.
The World Bank projects energy prices rising about 24 percent in 2026 and fertilizer about 31 percent. By its own accounting, fertilizer prices ran 35 percent higher in the first five months of this year than the same period last year.
Here is the mechanism the nightly news will not explain. Fertilizer is not a grocery item. It is a time-delayed input. The nitrogen a farmer in Iowa or Punjab could not afford to apply this spring does not show up as a problem this spring. It shows up as a thinner harvest six to twelve months later.
The World Bank’s own food security brief concedes that the effects of reduced applications earlier this season “are likely to become visible only later in harvest outcomes.” Translate that from institutional language into plain English and it means this. The damage is already done, it is already in the ground, and we are simply waiting for it to arrive on the shelf.
Now check the calendar. Six to twelve months from the spring planting season lands us squarely in late 2026 and early 2027. Which is precisely when the strongest El Niño in the instrumental record is forecast to peak, bringing its signature droughts to Southeast Asia, Australia, southern Africa, northern Brazil, and South Asia, the very regions that grow the world’s rice, sugar, and oilseeds.
The World Bank warns openly that a strong El Niño “could disrupt multiple crop belts simultaneously” on top of the conflict-driven input costs. Their baseline projection assumes the Middle East disruptions ease by autumn. What in the last two years of Middle East history suggests that assumption is safe?
The System Has No Slack Left
The comfortable answer is that global markets always adjust. But adjustment requires slack, and the slack is gone. Global cereal production is expected to decline from last year’s records even before El Niño does its work. The UN World Food Programme, hardly a den of right-wing preppers, is calling this the most significant disruption to its supply chains since Covid and the invasion of Ukraine, and its supply chain director put the stakes bluntly.
Today’s supply chain challenges are tomorrow’s hunger crisis.
There is also a political dimension that markets cannot price. When food gets scarce, governments do not behave like economists. They behave like politicians. Export bans, hoarding mandates, and panic buying at the national level turned the modest rice shortfall of 2008 into a global crisis, and analysts are already warning that import-dependent nations are the first dominoes.
The 2015-16 Super El Niño, a far weaker event than what is now forecast, threw tens of millions into food stress across Africa and Asia. This one is projected to be stronger, and it arrives with fertilizer already rationed by price and shipping lanes already contested by missiles.
What Joseph Knew
Scripture does not treat preparation for lean years as faithlessness. It treats it as wisdom delivered in advance to those willing to act on it.
Behold, there come seven years of great plenty throughout all the land of Egypt: And there shall arise after them seven years of famine; and all the plenty shall be forgotten in the land of Egypt.
Joseph did not respond to that warning with a hashtag or a committee. He stored grain during the years of abundance, and when the famine came, Egypt stood while its neighbors begged. The lesson is not that famine is certain. It is that the time to prepare is precisely when preparation still looks optional.
Nobody who filled a pantry in a year of plenty has ever regretted it, and nobody standing in an empty aisle has ever been glad he waited for certainty.
None of this calls for panic, and panic is the enemy of sound judgment anyway. It calls for the same unglamorous prudence our grandparents considered ordinary. Keep some cash margin, know your local growers, and put real food in deep storage while it is cheap and available, because the entire arc of this story is that cheap and available is a closing window.
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