posted on Jun, 18 2017 @ 01:28 PM
I hate to be the bearer of bad news, here. When Mt. St. Helens blew her top in 1980, this fulfilled a Nostradamic Prophecy. I'm not aware of any
more volcanic prophecies, beyond that one. "The Great Round Mountain, seven Stadia wide, with hot roiling waters, " lahars" running down to the Sea".
Ranier, et al, would pour their lahars into Puget Sound, but not directly into the Pacific, like St. Helens, and Hood.
The next biggie, per Nosty, is; " stones hidden in the star's beard ", a comet's tail. Hitting the Earth, driving the seas hectic. This one is all
too real, and it's not very far out in our future. My son's christened names are solutions for Nosty's anagrams in the names of his two oldest sons,
Michael and Cezar'. Nosty, later wrote verses about his three sons and three daughters, " The Three Sisters ", which immortalize these sibs. You can
check out some of my older posts to get a better handle on how these three "Little Darlins", will decode my own name.
In one of my own visions, and yes, I've also looked backwards and seen Nosty, watching me, my son comes out of a revetment, into a "Bright Nights",
surreal twilight. This was last photographed back in 1908, in the weeks following the Tunguska, Impactor. Draw a string over a Globe from Tunguska,
Siberia, to Edinburgh, Scotland, and then take that same string, and stretch it from the Idaho panhandle, Eastwards, out over the Atlantic.
This phenomenon is something akin to the rainbow. People took crude photos, ( 1908 photography ), in Holland and Scotland, as late as 11:00 P.M.
These photos have survived and are of boat sails and church steeples, which reflected the light. It's a strange diaphanous light which seems to come
from everywhere. Worst of all, my son, who is in his mid thirties today, and starting to show a bald spot, will have adopted a Trumpian hair weave;
"Trumpador?". He loved Obama, eight years ago, and detested Trump. So, The Donald, must pull a mean rabbit out of his hat, in the near future, for
my son, Mr. high and tight, to start copying him. Since my son wasn't bent down with old age in my vision, I give this from about 20 to 40 years out,
at the latest, to be fulfilled. Since I've just turned Seventy, I won't be around to see it.
Back on topic; This big bad boy from the skies, can and will, set off all kinds of volcanic and tectonic surprises. The last time this happened was
around twelve thousand years ago, and it set off a world wide series of volcanoes. The closest one, that blew it's top, at that time, is known today
as Field Springs/Puffer Butte. On cold, clear days, you can sometimes see it puffing away. South Eastern Washington State, was a good place to grow
up in, up to 1969. Idaho, is a better, and freer place, today.
My message here is not to worry about the 350 year Cascadia Quakes, or the 600,000 year Yellowstone Super eruptions. Our Northern Hemisphere is due
for a catastrophic heavenly visitor, before those long ticking clocks cause much trouble. And if one or two of the big Pacific Coast faults do let
go, tomorrow, then we probably won't have to dodge them, once again, in the next "Bright Nights", impacts. Tunguska, and just recently, Chelyabinsk
were both air blasts, but Nosty says that his future impactor will strike both land and sea. So it will be a smaller version of the monster comet,
Shoemaker Levy 9, slamming into Jupiter a few years ago. Ouch!