CHEMTRAILS

The end of an era and the beginning of the next is always a difficult passage, especially for those who lived most of their lives in the era that is ended. The sky in the Columbia Basin this week and last week is the grim reminder that a change of immense impact has been thrust down upon us all.

Last Monday was a clear day with few clouds except for the synthetic ones being laid out, horizon wide, by the now familiar jets that have been working America’s skies for several years now. As so often happens now, in days preceding the arrival of rain bearing clouds, these jets appear spraying grids of aerosols across the sky. These imposters remain eventually spreading out creating a synthetic metallic haze that blankets the sky turning it an ugly whitish grey.

Used as some kind of crude pre-spray, the approaching cloud fronts move through these sprays and the usual effect is the rain clouds are neutralized. They pass over with little or no precipitation and they are altered in their appearance. They flatten out and resemble fog or actually smog.

Last Monday would have been a clear day except for the ugly man-made smog that filled the Basin. The fields wet from a previous rain, with very little air movement, yet the basin was absolutely saturated with the ugly synthetic haze that is now a very unwelcome part of our lives.

Today another cloud front is tumbling in over the mountains and the jets are crisscrossing the sky laying their chemtrails. Starting early, they have achieved a blanketing as the clouds move in and the jets are laying fresh trails as night falls. Things have changed for every living creature! the last bit of God’s beautiful garden, defiled.

Robert E. Cubbage

Moses Lake