Month: December 2025

Well, heck if I know. But hey, time? Am I right? So I was cruising through a couple of old posts on other sites getting upset that some people had used my name to repost crap posts. Wow, what a sentence, huh? I grabbed the basic text of a post of mine I liked and REPOSTING it here. Still holds true many years later… (edited for clarity)(whatever that means…)

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Once again planet earth has sailed/traveled around the star we call “The Sun“, in about 365 days. Does this figure have any significance or divine meaning? I personally don’t know the answer. Some will claim they have insider knowledge. I call bullshit on them. We are thankfully glued to this planet with the mysterious force of gravity. Without such, we would float out into space, devoid of oxygen and life sustaining nutrients, we’d quickly perish as a species. Oh, and the above thought is considered, well, “Science” (prove me wrong)

What does that mean? What does starting another arbitrary revolution around the sun accomplish? Will we be better as humans? Will people rise up to the current fraud that is being perpetrated worldwide this year? I sure hope so. While I have faith that some will take off the blinders preventing the truths from seeing the light day, I still worry.

IN THE PREVIOUS YEAR, we watched science being thrown out a window, in exchange for personal beliefs. We have witnessed atrocities being fostered on the people of the world in the name of “science”. What happens when they are wrong? Can we have intelligent discussions about why? Apparently not. Because. Science. Yup. The meaning has now changed to “Science: That which is what is popular among the ruling class, for any reason”

If you dare to counter with facts, figures, research or even use decades of precedence, you are attacked and shunned, shut out from the public by uneducated bureaucrats, pencil pushers and elite college snobs. All of them belonging to a cult of “wannabes” and genocide believers.

Hopefully, this year begins a cleansing. Removal from the mainstream foibles and outright untruths they proclaim. As the wake up continues, those that were previously caught in the web, will slowly climb to freedom. Redeeming humanity. I can hope.

When governments become totalitarian bastards of oppression, this planet and those oppressing the people that exist on the surface, no longer becomes worthy of traveling around our sun.

I was not invited to be born or given a choice to exist. And yet, here I am. Because I believe in being the best version of myself I can be, I will give my support to those with the same goals and visions.

What will you do this year?

ceej

The Legend of HollowTree begins on an ordinary day, well, ordinary in the sense…

that all things being equal, the day was not at all. While hiking recently at Placerita Canyon, we passed what appeared to be a hollowed out tree stump. AS it turns out, this wasn’t just any tree stump left over from a winters storm, but a trapped soul, in eternal agony. You’re wondering, how could this happen on an ordinary day in a modern city?

Long ago on a stormy cold and rainy night, a lone hiker decided to leave the safety of his toasty home, after having a disagreement with his wife. She wanted to go out dancing, he wanted to read a book after a long day’s work. He left that evening, slamming the door behind him, hoping to impart his angry mood without leaving any doubt. In hindsight, staying at home and working out marital issues would have been a better choice.

Arriving at Placerita, he covered himself with a slightly used raincoat. He had also remembered to bring a large flashlight, as it was the beginning of a moonless evening. For some reason, the flashlight would flicker, even after a tap or two with his hand. It was brand new with new batteries. He vowed to take it back the next day and exchange it. For now, it would have to do

There was a light rain, just beginning and thankfully his hiking boots were waterproof. Just not mud proof as puddles began forming on the trail.

Just then, a flash of lightning illuminated the path ahead. A dark figure, draped in a long flowing coat was standing in the middle of the trail. As he got closer, the figures eyes glowed with an ethereal shimmer of reds and greens. What the heck? He thought. Still getting ever closer the figure pointed a crooked walking stick, dark with burns and small cracks.

“You may not pass, unless you know the password” the figure quietly said. “A clue for you – Guess What?”

What? A password needed on a hike he did everyday? Something was not right.

“Hey mister, this is a public park and trail. Leave me alone”

To which the dark and foreboding figure replied, “Did you not have a disagreement with your wife this eve and slam a door in anger?”

Well, this was getting weirder by the minute – how did the figure know about his evening?

Once again the figure asked for a password. he guessed, thinking how ridiculous this situation was – “abracadabra” he replied hoping this would stop the conversation. Just then, a flash of lightning illuminated the figure fully, he could see right through it! A hollow man. he screamed and ran but was no match for the hollow man. Completely engulfed in blue lightning emanating from his staff, he began turning into a tree stump with hollow eyes and mouth opened in a wordless scream.

The figure said in a whisper, “all he had to say was Chicken Butt”