Stranger Things MeroveeConspiracy, Healing spirituality, Metaphysics, Spiritual, Synchronicity, UncategorizedAscension shift August 2023, PK Dick The Penultimate Truth, Universal consciousness shift August 20239 Comments Stranger Things. It’s a mystery to me. The Rumble in the Jungle. There is enough. ~ Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
Those look like sweet chestnuts… https://www.woodlandtrust.org.uk/trees-woods-and-wildlife/british-trees/a-z-of-british-trees/sweet-chestnut/ Loading... Reply
Never seen them before around here. Plenty of horse chestnuts. What was mysterious was that I passed the tree on the way to the blackberries and I didn’t see them – I would have done – and they were there on the way back. Loading... Reply
A story about a harmonica… …and hope. Listen for the harmonica music…(it begins at the tree!) …I hope. Loading... Reply
CLICK5: A Fourth Turning Tale – Flags On Bags… https://t.co/KZBfpJeVW0 via @Roobeedoo1 pic.twitter.com/D2E6sbhfgx — RooBeeDoo (@RooBeeDoo1) August 29, 2023 Loading... Reply
Stranger Things. Doesn’t get much stranger than this. The Hall of Mirrors or somewhere. When nothing makes sense. Star Gazing Loading... Reply
Extended CLICK5… CLICKB8: Feeling Hungary… https://t.co/DeoSmQ8OpE via @Roobeedoo1 pic.twitter.com/DlgBF9WdWI — RooBeeDoo (@RooBeeDoo1) August 30, 2023 Loading... Reply
Those look like sweet chestnuts…
https://www.woodlandtrust.org.uk/trees-woods-and-wildlife/british-trees/a-z-of-british-trees/sweet-chestnut/
Never seen them before around here. Plenty of horse chestnuts. What was mysterious was that I passed the tree on the way to the blackberries and I didn’t see them – I would have done – and they were there on the way back.
A story about a harmonica…
…and hope.
Listen for the harmonica music…(it begins at the tree!)
…I hope.
And the songbirds keep singing like they know the score.
‘And across the planet, an elite corps of expert hoaxers preserve the lie.’
Stranger Things. Doesn’t get much stranger than this.
The Hall of Mirrors or somewhere. When nothing makes sense.