I have never, ever, seen so many chemtrails crisscrossing each other in the morning sky as today. In all directions.
The greatest concentration was in the East/Southeast, blotting out the sun.
Another shot, looking slightly more East.
Here, from a website that talks about sylphs and chemtrails, are a couple of photos of what they call sylphs:
And here’s how they describe them:
“Sylphs are immortal non-physical beings which have and are souls. These beings are the artists who form the clouds, in their wispy and thin forms, e.g., horsetails, feathers, etc. The typical cirrus, and cirronimbus formations are expressions of the Sylphs. Sylphs do inhabit the same volume of space as the air, but their actual Being resides in the physical vacuum, as a coherent holographic form of energy. Sylphs are not typically visible to the untrained eye.” Quoted from http://www.rialian.com/rnboyd/clouds2.htm
I always see these Sylphs. And if you look up into the sky on a day the clouds are moving, I’m sure you will be able to pick them out as well. What are they really and are they really working as protectors of mankind as some claim?
I first heard about sylphs as posible chemtrail dispersants from a beforeitsnews article:
Of course, these articles make me feel good, like hmmm, maybe there’s hope after all? Maybe “the galactics” are cleaning up the skies?
In any case, I remain on the ground, documenting the weird, ongoing horror above that no one around me seems to notice. Except my son, Colin, of the Garden Tower Project, with whom I was just speaking. He was out on the west side of town, checking on possible insulation for three of my walls, when he happened to look up. And was shocked.
Kind of a metaphor for these times, eh? When some of us are hyper awake and aware, passing by others still going about their daily busyness like ships in the night.
A few more from this morning, all of them somewhat sylphic.