While the land goes dry, the fires rage in the hearts of men, for they only look at the soil and do not understand the clouds

http://www.Fibers_morgellonsDNAassaultwithoutyourapproval.com/ secretly the radars stalk the clouds and irradiate the rain, they shred their wooly edges so the sheep die like the soil, and the farmers do not understand for they only look at the soil and not the radars, the radars are the cyclopean eyes of the governments, hungry for your land, for after you go to the bulging cities of rot, big business will come and plant seeds in that soil which the radars now flood with your tears