My neighborhood is eerily quiet this Saturday morning. When I say quiet, I’m referring to the lack of traffic in the sky above me. Not a single plane in sight today.
So, where did they go? Seriously, this almost never happens as our city is used for training for war, in desert regions of the world. Do they have a day off? I don’t think so!
I am honestly a bit concerned… always a little bit on edge wondering what will be next. I used to hate the sky debris but now I am nervous to see clear skies!
I am an empath, absorbing the emotions of other human beings, good or bad, and at times globally. I feel that something is very wrong at the moment. Not that Americans are in harm’s way, but a gut feeling that those planes are going somewhere… a place that you and I will not know about until something huge happens.
I really hope that I am wrong about this one, my friends. Clear skies are very scary! What do the skies look like in your neck of the woods?
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❤, The Mad Chatterer