Thinking about the story of the bubble in my previous post...it is rather interesting to me that it had no real impact until a few days later. And that reminded me of a similar instance that happened about a month ago. My husband and I were in the car and he was driving. I looked out the window as we came to a clearing in which a good stretch of valley could be seen out to the West. The sun was setting and the sky on the horizon was orange. There was only a second or two time frame before trees obscured my view again, but in that window of time I saw out in the distance a perfectly oval, donut-shaped cloud, much like a smoke ring, but it must have been hundreds of feet in diameter. A woman was stand beside a car that was stopped on the side of the road. She was looking out at the horizon with her hand to her brow shading her eyes from the sun. I briefly wondered if she had stopped to look at the sky donut.

I wanted to see more of it but we were past that clearing so quickly. I didn't think my husband would be happy to turn around with all the traffic so I let it go, and it literally left my mind. I didn't think of it again until about a week later.

It makes me wonder if we are in some sort of collective trance that we are slowly beginning to lift in order to see what else is really there.