Hey, it’s me, Buddy Huggins. The Buddha from Mississippi, sitting up here in the Ozarks, Ozark, Missouri. And I’m shaking my head.
David Icke put out a talk this week from Yorkshire. Different location, same dots. He starts with the price of diesel. Not the price at one pump. The price of everything that diesel carries. And that is pretty much everything. Food. Goods. The truck that brings it. The ship that moves it. The farmer who grows it. Even the fisherman who says he may have to quit because he cannot afford the fuel to go catch the fish.
Icke’s point is simple. He has been saying this since the 1990s. Not so he can take a bow. So you will ask the question. If a man could map this from hard research thirty-plus years ago, then what is unfolding around the pumps this week is not an accident. It is not random. It is a plan.
Here is the plan, the way he lays the dots.
First, get artificial intelligence running the show and push human beings to the side. To do that, you do not start with a speech about control. You start with dependency. Economic dependency. Jobs go to the machines. The old economy gets pulled apart. People cannot put food on the table. Then the same forces that built the mess walk out and say, we are here to help. Universal basic income. A pittance, sold as kindness. Elon Musk has talked it up. Bill Gates has played the helper. And the catch, Icke says, is compliance. You get the check if you do not rock the boat. Challenge the hand that feeds you, and the hand closes. How you going to live then?
He says the walls are closing in every day. Billions of us. A handful of them. He still sees a way out, but only if people grow up, drop the fault lines, and stop letting a few rule by keeping the many divided.
Then he goes where he always goes. This human world is a band of frequency. Another band shares the same space, like radio stations on different wavelengths. He calls that other band the astral. He says a global network, what he has long called the cult, runs wars, lack, conflict, and pandemics on behalf of that other band. Laugh if you want. He says he has been laughed at for 36 years and he is after the truth, not a statue. His claim is that China, America, Europe, Iran, Ukraine, Russia are not separate teams. They are expressions of one orchestration. Pick a side inside the game and you are still inside the game.
His old line: if you want to see the world tomorrow, look at China today. Social credit. Cameras. A blacklist. Miss the score and you cannot ride the train, get the loan, start the business, or send the child to the school you wanted. A digital dictatorship, policed by technology. Know that outcome, he says, and the news stops looking random. It starts looking like stepping stones.
Then he brings it back to energy. Industrial life was built on cheap, abundant energy. So if the aim is dependency, you hit the energy.
Strait of Hormuz squeezed. Global oil supply cut. China, he says, saw it coming and stockpiled. Others did not. Houthis on the Bab el-Mandeb, the door to the Red Sea. Saudi pipelines that were supposed to move oil around the strait, now targeted too. The goal, in his telling, is not a headline. It is to cut oil, cut petrol, and especially cut diesel, because diesel touches everything else. Food. Freight. Ships. Farms.
Same pattern in the Russia-Ukraine war. Russia supplies oil, diesel, petrol. Zelensky, he says, has been hitting refineries, taking out the ability to turn crude into what the world actually burns. Trump has even pushed back on that.
Then the number that should make a Mississippian in Missouri sit up. Britain, he says, is down to about 42 days of diesel. And if Trump follows through on a threat to ban U.S. diesel exports to protect American prices, the U.K. and anybody else leaning on that supply is in desperate trouble. Not just price through the roof. Supply itself. Farmers run on diesel. Fertilizer and liquefied gas get hit with it. The economy, as it is built, stands on energy. Pull the energy and people get pulled into desperation. Diesel price. Petrol price. The price of everything. And AI taking the jobs on the other side. All angles at once.
That is the gist.
Now here is Buddy.
I am not asking you to swallow every name he puts on the unseen. I learned a long time ago, August 17, 2003, that the real power is not in the panic. It is in the still place. I AM. The kingdom is within you. Outer chaos can script a timeline. It cannot script a mind that has woken up.
But the practical dot is not crazy. Energy is the bloodstream of a town. Ozark knows that. Half a tank is a habit for a reason. Trucks stop, shelves thin. Farmers pay more, you pay more. A plan does not have to wear a hood to be a pattern. Problem, pressure, then the “solution” that leaves you dependent.
So do not freeze. Do not pick a jersey and call it wisdom. See the stepping stones. Keep your house in order. Speak life over your mind, not fear over your cells. A handful cannot run billions who have put the division down and remembered who they are.
That’s the story behind the pumps. This is why it’s happening. And this is why I’m still shaking my head, from the Delta to the Ozarks.
Peace and clarity. Buddy Huggins.
