WW-WTF Update 🛰️ 6/22/23

On June 19th I woke up from a dream that I felt strongly I should record. In the dream I was watching a family drama for a while. One of the members of it was someone who reminded me a lot of a travel nurse named Jerry I worked with at Pelican Bay State Prison. Half the time he was poorly shaven or otherwise disheveled in appearance. He was overweight and wild-eyed like a caricature, but he was also a brilliant and hilarious man, probably a genius and most importantly for a nurse, good-hearted. As a prison nurse, he also knew how to walk the line between the medical and correctional politics. He was a maverick but often pushed himself too far, nearly killing himself in the process, falling asleep at the wheel driving home after a double shift. Back to the dream, however, the protagonist in the dream was very much like Jerry.  I was quite entertained and comforted observing him as he interacted with his family who didn't quite understand him.

Then I was taken to a 1000 foot view and was shown how this family owned a piano that was the size and shape of a football field perimeter, as if pianos were lined around a football field. Then there were maybe 5 or 6 piano players who not only sat and played but wore jet packs they could use to launch and move to a different area of this large instrument. I could not hear the music, but I was being shown how the players were moving and was quite impressed. Yet my marvel soon turned to alarm as I became aware of how the jet packs were breaking. I then had a view of the ground where a bolt nut had fallen. 

The dream shifted again and I was back to watching the family of the maverick who were quite wealthy and who were in process of fixing the problem, selling some things and rallying other members of the family to step in to help. I got to sit in for some of the planning, but now I can’t remember much or perhaps it all went over my head like the engineering details of jet pack construction would in real life. I remember hearing the name Kennedy. Kennedy family was involved, I thought as my alarm clock rang.

All this involves the US, the grand experiment. Like the grandest of grand pianos. 

I wish I had more time to put in more content, segues, analysis and artistry. This blog began years ago when there was more time for that. My career and passion has been to keep people alive and strong, living as dignified a life as possible. The "healthcare" system is like a bus that had the wheels fall off of it years ago even before the plandemic began. I'm trying hard to keep my loved ones out of that failing system. So, I'm short of time. What is so amazing, however, is that there is an army of content creators and autists out there doing the fun work of "research" and meme propagation. I have fun sharing their content, and speculating on all of it.  So on with it. I need some sleep for tomorrow.