ChaoticMusings

Digger wrote:

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In July 1945, a group of thirteen-year-old girls set out for a summer camping trip near Ruidoso, New Mexico, unaware that history—and their lives—were about to be irreversibly altered. Among them was Barbara Kent, who years later recalled the eerie events of that day. While swimming in the river, the girls witnessed a sudden and blinding flash in the sky, followed by a towering cloud and strange lights that hurt their eyes. “It was as if the sun came out tremendous,” Kent remembered. Later, white flakes began drifting from the sky—hot to the touch, not cold like snow—and the girls, thinking it a curious summer flurry, joyfully rubbed the fallout over their faces. What they didn’t know was that just 40 miles away, at the Jornada del Muerto valley, the U.S. military had detonated the world’s first atomic bomb as part of the Manhattan Project. The Trinity test, conducted at 5:29 a.m. atop a hundred-foot tower, was heralded as a turning point in science and warfare. Yet no warnings were given to the civilians nearby. Thousands of people, including Barbara and her friends, were exposed to radioactive fallout without any knowledge or protection. The flakes they had mistaken for snow were laced with invisible poison—fallout that would linger for days, soaking into the land, the water, and the bodies of those who lived nearby. Tragically, the consequences were swift and devastating. Every girl in that photograph, save for Barbara Kent, died of cancer before reaching thirty. Kent herself survived, but only after enduring multiple battles with the disease. Her story is a haunting reminder of the collateral damage of scientific ambition—the unseen victims who were never warned, never evacuated, and never counted. While the world remembers Hiroshima and Nagasaki, far fewer recall the children in New Mexico who played beneath a nuclear sky. Their lives, too, were claimed by the bomb—long before it ever fell on a city.

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 Just horrific.   Worst killing machine ever invented! 

Syl wrote:

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Can you imagine what could potentially happen now. We still have madmen ruling the world, and can you imagine how weaponry has advanced in the last 80 years.

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 Exactly Syl, nutters with fingers poised over the button.

Once it goes, earth will cease to exist again.  

The current mayor of NY as a young boy.

Who didn't hang out with Epstein?

Syl wrote:

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Maddog wrote:

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 Oh dear, I think she has been hanging around that Pink Pony Club too long.

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 Imagine riding a pink pony with that outfit..

In 1973, this man learned "to exit his physical body."    He "mentally traveled" to Jupiter and described its rings.

6 years later, NASA’s Voyager 1 confirmed EVERY detail he reported.

CIA immediately classified it

Ingo Swann. An artist from Colorado with no science background. But he had one unusual skill He could leave his body at will. Ingo called it “remote viewing” Scientists called it impossible. Until they tested him

Ingo worked with researchers at the Stanford Research Institute (SRI). They gave him random geographic coordinates He described the locations in real time, from thousands of miles away with eerie accuracy Mountains Buildings Even underground bunkers

Then they pushed the limits “What if we gave him coordinates… in space?” Ingo agreed The target: Jupiter This was 1973—NASA’s Pioneer 10 had just flown by, but much about Jupiter was still unknown What Ingo described next stunned them. He reported:

• Rings around Jupiter • A thin atmosphere made of hydrogen, helium, and crystals • Gigantic storms and lightning • Mountains rising from the surface Scientists dismissed the “rings” as fantasy, Until 1979.

In 1979, Voyager 1 flew past Jupiter It found: • Faint rings exactly where Ingo said • Chemical composition matching his description • Massive volcanic activity on Io (Jupiter’s moon) he had predicted Suddenly… his “fantasy” was science. NASA stayed silent. But the CIA didn’t. They classified Ingo’s Jupiter session. And invited him to work on top-secret programs

Codename: STAR GATE Mission: Use remote viewing for espionage during the Cold War

For the next 20 years, Ingo worked with psychics and military intelligence officers They spied on: • Soviet nuclear facilities • Chinese missile tests • Hidden underground structures All without leaving the room Billions were poured into the program.

But here’s the part they didn’t tell the public Ingo’s travels weren’t limited to planets He claimed to access other dimensions He described “non-human intelligences” And civilizations existing alongside us—but invisible to our senses This terrified the CIA. Ingo said consciousness wasn’t bound by space or time. Your mind is "not" brain. It's in the consciousness.

And it’s part of a universal field Remote viewing, he believed, was just a side effect of what we really are: Limitless awareness temporarily wearing a body. He warned:

“If humans understood the true reach of their consciousness, governments could never control them.” The ability to “leave the body” meant: • No prison could hold you • No secret could hide from you • No war could be truly hidden

The CIA’s own declassified documents (released in 1995) confirmed: • Remote viewing produced actionable intelligence • Ingo’s Jupiter data was on record • Stargate existed for over two decades And yet… the program was shut down publicly Why?

Some say it was because accuracy rates varied Others believe it went deeper—far beyond spy games That Ingo discovered something about reality so dangerous… it could not be revealed He hinted at it in his notes before he died in 2013. According to Ingo:

The physical world is a training ground We are here to learn to use consciousness consciously When we do, we can step outside the simulation at will. And then… the game changes. Ingo Swann’s story forces one question:

If the mind can travel to Jupiter… What else can it do? And why aren’t we all taught how?

Deputy Lawson had no warning when a fugitive burst from a closet and lunged at him with a serrated knife. The blade was aimed directly at his neck — a killing strike. Lawson didn’t have time to react. But his K9 partner, Titan, did. The 85-pound German Shepherd launched himself into the attacker, taking the stab deep into his flank — a blow meant for Lawson. As backup subdued the suspect, Titan collapsed, bleeding heavily. Lawson scooped him into his arms, ignored protocol, and sped to the emergency vet with sirens wailing, keeping pressure on the wound and begging, “Don’t quit on me.” Veterinarians worked for three hours to stop the internal bleeding. Lawson never left his side, whispering to the dog who had saved his life. When Titan finally lifted his tail, Lawson broke down in relief. He walked out knowing he owed every breath to the dog resting in recovery. In a life-or-death moment, Titan, an 85-pound German Shepherd, took a deadly blow meant for his partner, Deputy Lawson, showing unwavering bravery.

Digger wrote:

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Deputy Lawson had no warning when a fugitive burst from a closet and lunged at him with a serrated knife. The blade was aimed directly at his neck — a killing strike. Lawson didn’t have time to react. But his K9 partner, Titan, did. The 85-pound German Shepherd launched himself into the attacker, taking the stab deep into his flank — a blow meant for Lawson. As backup subdued the suspect, Titan collapsed, bleeding heavily. Lawson scooped him into his arms, ignored protocol, and sped to the emergency vet with sirens wailing, keeping pressure on the wound and begging, “Don’t quit on me.” Veterinarians worked for three hours to stop the internal bleeding. Lawson never left his side, whispering to the dog who had saved his life. When Titan finally lifted his tail, Lawson broke down in relief. He walked out knowing he owed every breath to the dog resting in recovery. In a life-or-death moment, Titan, an 85-pound German Shepherd, took a deadly blow meant for his partner, Deputy Lawson, showing unwavering bravery.

 

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 My God, what a tear-jerker. I'm so glad he recovered.

I love watching K9 videos, chasing and pinning down villains. Amazing how the baddies will freely gob off and act all tough to armed cops yet fill their pants when the dogs appear...their squealing when pinned is hilarious.

The interaction with their handlers is heartwarming, as is the respect shown by personnel when a K9 dies, particularly in the line of duty.