2024.07.14 – The Unvaxxed DJ Diaries – Keep the Fire Burning

As I sit here on the final days of NAIDOC 2024, I felt the desire to diary the reflections of my life from this time last year. A time when amongst a great many things, I was most memorably and unwittingly thrust into the role as sole caretaker of the Sacred Lands and Fires of Waddananggu for three exceptionally lengthy and arduous dusks till dawn. Though it was with utmost honour and humility that I stood tall and accomplished this task, the experience of being alone with the Original Ancestor Spirits of these Soils for the first time since my three days stuck in the mud on the outskirts of the hills of Galilee exactly one month earlier had a profound impact on the future trajectory of my life path, as well as how I choose to navigate this Theosophical and Hermetic way of being as I continue to embrace living in the eternal now moment of creation.

With this year’s NAIDOC message being to keep the fire burning, this feels like an appropriate time as any to record my experiences from these two moments of Deeply Divine Communion with the most ancient and Sovereign of Spiritual collectives on the planet. The circumstances leading up to my Dreamtime Walkabout in the wilds of Galilee are covered extensively in the diary entry I wrote and posted at the time. Still, it should also be noted that the identity of the Guide who originally led me on that journey through the gates of Durham place and into its deep muddy soils has become known to me. But alas, this knowledge was not made known to me until access to this Spirits guidance was revoked due to circumstances I will now endeavour to explain.

You see, when one engages with beings in the subtle realms it becomes vitally important to pay utmost respect to the Cultural beliefs and Lore of the Spirit in question to avoid the negative aspects of such Magickal rituals being invoked but unbeknownst to me, this also applies to the Spirits behaviour towards the practitioner in such interactions utilizing White Magic. God has little patience for any such Soul that would fail to follow the divine Universal Principles that lay at the very foundation of becoming a Spiritual Initiate, the true Quantum nature of reality, and the Magical practices such incantations involve.

Unfortunately, this was one lesson that both my guide and I had to learn the hard way.

As usual, the lesson for me involved a lack of preparedness for the task at hand, whilst for my guide, (let us call him JM), was the lesson of non-attachment to a specific outcome. The learned lessons test came for us both on the June 22nd Winter Solstice, when the deadline my guide had provided for conducting the ceremonial ritual of gifting the Sovereign Currency Ochre Coin to Waddananggus most Sovereign Elder on Country Codie McAvoy had finally arrived. It had been three months since the Heavens Cross Portal and Autumn Equinox that marked my first night sleeping under the Waddananggu stars and the original conversational seeds of creation for uniting the Tribal Nations of this Continent currently known as Australia under one Sovereign flag & currency had been planted in this soil.

Now CM and I were about to make our emergent dreamtime story to Free the World via a Culturally backed Crypto Currency manifest in the physical realm and with JM guiding my words and actions to help me stay in alignment with all relevant Tribal Lore, the final negotiations were completed but as is common in Waddananggu, it required way more talking than we had originally planned for.

JM – Stop trying to control it Dion, everything in Divine Timing remember! Just let it happen.

So of course, as the moon passed directly overhead, the pressure to finish the ritual started to infiltrate my thoughts, which in turn invaded the final wallet creation process and resulted in one of my (lesser occurring these days but still everpresent) autistic brain fart moments. CM had little patience once the trust line setup failed for the sixth time, saying that we should just leave it for another day.

I knew I should have practised more like my intuition had encouraged me to do before my trek back to Waddananggu and surprisingly, JM reminded me of this in a very terse and condescending manner.

JM had become much -less the stoic guide in my right hemisphere and was instead increasingly incessant that it had to be done now, that I was not allowed to fail my mission and that there just had to be a way.

JM – The Astrology is too Important Dion!

Two misguided attempts later in a scenario that felt very much like taking a backseat to my higher self, I hustled together a solution and the laminated XRP Ripple paper Wallet once labelled Wallet for the Kids 666 became forever more known as the Keys to Parliament House. I even put a keyring of Canberra’s parliament house onto the laminated Secret Family Seed Code so that the true mission of Ochre Coin would never be forgotten.

When I passed this Sacred Key to Codie under a cloudless sky, our hands passing it over the same Sacred fire pit I had used in my Galilee ritual a few days prior, I shook CM’s hand, congratulated his bravery and looked at the time.

My phone read 2:22am and in that instant, I just knew that all the same Universal Ancestors and Original Traditional Owner Old People Spirits that gave me their undivided attendance and attention in Galilee were all there and watching again. A voice of sombre elegance spoke to my mind saying we are creating hope for the heavy Souls trapped on the Wheel of Karma and that transmutation was now in action on the subtle realm.

I have had my fair share of Universal Energetic Love Hugs over the past three years but the one I received in that moment was by far the biggest to date and had me seeing flickering colours of Green, Gold, Blue and Indigo.

Then, just as in Galilee when I had concluded my proposal for Free the World under an even more energetic new moon sky, the Christos collective opened up to me like a mandala in my mind, which became completely awash with personalities, images, loving messages and questions galore. Just like in Galilee, I answered every question with gratitude and joy and in those final moments before our Spiritual Wada Mulli, I felt more loved, supported and respected for being my true, authentic self than at any other time in this current life’s history.

Thank you, Ancestors, Mother Gaia, Lord Jesus, Ascended Masters, Spirit Guides and God almighty above.

Unite the Tribes!

Free the World!

For the Win!