2022.02.23 – The Unvaxxed DJ Diaries – A Not so Happy Birthday

So, today is my Birthday and my first day being homeless as a result of a society gone mad with Covid-hysteria. I can’t believe that I was looking into a bright post Covid future only three months ago and now I sit with what little I have left crammed into a storage shed, having already lost everything I valued most. My kids are no longer in my care, the Familia home is now empty of any trace of my kids, family and marriage and now even my new lover has given up on me.

All this because I stood up for both my own and my children’s free will human right to not participate in a vaccine experiment.

I have always trusted in my intuition and for the most part, it has served me very well.

How could it have lead me to a result like this?

You’re still Sovereign Dion.

What does that even mean anymore?

It means you are still a free man with a Sovereign Soul.

At what cost though?

Whatever it takes Dion. You know how this story plays out and at least you still have your health.

I don’t “know” anything anymore. My whole reality has been built on a lie and whatever is going on in my head almost got me tossed in the loony bin.

Kids shouldn’t see you like this anyway. For the best.

I know and despite the circumstances I’m still glad TM came and took the boys to live with her but I am abundantly aware of just how much pain that event has caused for everyone involved, especially my boys. It broke my heart to see them leaving with no idea of when I might get to see them again.

The tears still roll down my cheek every time I think about it.

Then there is the realization I had earlier in the week that my Mum is completely & utterly ashamed of me right now. That knowledge and her negative, shallow judgemental and persecutory behaviour towards me over the past few months has ripped what feels like a fist-sized chunk out of my very Soul.

My reaction of slamming my hand on the table and yelling “I’m a King” when she questioned my Sovereignty didn’t help things much either I suppose. I don’t even know why I said those words but it came out of my mouth with the roar of a Lion.

Not your fault Dion. It needed to happen this way.

Why?

Trust Dion.

No, please just tell me.

Need to learn the lesson.

What lesson?

The next one.

It’s always about learning lessons these days.

Life is all about learning the lessons.

I know you intentionally let this happen so tell me, what lesson am I supposed to be learning anyway?

Let it happen to yourself Dion. Trust no one.

I did everything that was asked of me.

Need Intent.

I have that!

Need Intent to be in alignment with Lore.

What “Lore”?

Universal Lore.

Look, I don’t much feel like Googling right now as it’s been my incessant focus on trying to stay informed on everything these past two years that has gotten me into this mess in the first place.

No, it’s not.

Then what is the reason?

Your words, your intent, and your actions.

You create your own reality, Dion.

Don’t give me that line again. You know I don’t believe that.

Learn to see the truth of reality just as you requested Dion.

We will teach you.

When?

Very soon. Your about to go on a very big Journey.

My Heroes Journey?

Yes. You are finally starting to get better at playing this game.

I know.

I have played it many times before after all. Here I was thinking this mission was going to be easy.

This is easy. Dead weight anyway. Just let it all go.

This doesn’t feel easy or light weight too me.

Hence why it is time to prepare Dion, son of David.

You ain’t felt nothing of the weight that's coming yet buddy.

Great! Something to look forward too.