It's that time of year again, isn't it? The calendar flips, and suddenly we're all looking ahead, wondering what the next twelve months might hold. For 2025, there's a sense that the grand narrative, the external script, is already in motion, though perhaps not entirely as planned. The reference material I've been looking at suggests this script is already 'drifting very badly under pressure of Truth.' It’s a fascinating thought, isn't it? That the very forces trying to impose a rigid future are finding their plans unraveling.
But here's the thing, and it's a point that resonates deeply: for our own internal worlds, the future is entirely ours to shape. The alignment of planets in January 2025 is presented as a potent moment, a 'perfect time for real humane beings to advance.' This comes with a stark contrast to those described as 'psychopathetic, socio-sadistic, narcissistically disordered placeholders,' who are apparently 'reeling from the comeback effects of what they have done.' The idea that intention is everything, in both the tangible and the spiritual realms, is a powerful one. And the sentiment that these 'Without Exception Freaks have brought this on themselves' carries a certain, albeit harsh, karmic weight.
This website, the source of these thoughts, delves into the 'testing prophecies-predictions of Michel de Nostredame.' It's a journey into the heart of what many consider cryptic pronouncements from centuries past. The author freely admits that interpreting these prophecies is not an exact science. There are 'options,' and we 'court the most worthwhile.' It's less about finding a definitive 'winner' and more about that intuitive pull, that feeling of 'what feels most right.' As they put it, 'Outside of the cogwheels of mathematics... there is never a perfect solution only the one best guess.' And frankly, that feels incredibly human, doesn't it? We weigh things, we consider, and sometimes, we just have to go with our gut.
The author's own aim is to avoid 'planting of an Esplanade of Extrapolations with fruiting Presumption trees.' It's a beautiful, if slightly daunting, metaphor for the pitfalls of over-interpretation. Nostradamus himself, like many biblical prophets, is seen as having 'donned obfuscations... to cover his modesty and protect his being.' It’s a way to shield oneself from 'personal abuse,' not just for the present but with an eye to the future. This makes the task of deciphering his work feel a bit like 'hopeless,' yet, as the author notes, 'like the physical alchemist’s attempt to turn base metal into precious bullion it is well worth the trying for reasons of interest and enlightenment.' The spiritual alchemist, in this analogy, can transform even 'leaden projectiles aimed at him' into personal gold.
There's a reflection on past writings, on 'history in the making,' and the hope that such insights might aid an 'uncrowned king' who could emerge alongside the rise of 'dread globalization.' Yet, there's also a humbling admission: 'I am no new Nostradamus.' Past predictions, though perhaps informed, were 'played out ‘on tilt’ because of the unexpected machinations of sly and stealthy geopolitical giants.' History, it seems, rarely unfolds in a neat, linear fashion. It's compiled from countless individual decisions, each driven by 'untold subjective reasons,' ultimately creating a 'coolly collective story of dubious truth and imagined impartiality.'
In contrast to this often messy human history, Nostradamus is seen as expounding on 'deep ‘insider’ stories, from his past and his future.' There's a powerful quote from years ago, warning about the 'one-world wolves – wrapped in science-fantastical sheep’s clothing' who might try to drag us back to 'feudalism’s collective serfdom.' The author then augments this, bringing up the unsettling idea that SARS-CoV was 'man-made and patented as such by the US CDC as a vaccine vector for HIV-AIDS.' The subsequent discussion on viral mutations, the common cold, and the potential for 'evil & inhuman intervention' adds a layer of contemporary unease to the ancient prophecies.
Ultimately, the allure of Nostradamus lies not just in predicting events, but in the human impulse to seek patterns, to find meaning in the chaos, and to grapple with the forces that shape our world, both seen and unseen. It’s a conversation that spans centuries, a testament to our enduring fascination with the future and our place within it.
