YOUR DAILY DOSE PRESCRIBER
For years, I moved through life unaware—plugged into the matrix, trusting systems of control without question. I medicated for anxiety, popped a pill for “birth control”, followed mainstream narratives, and confused comfort with truth.
Everything shifted when the scamdemic hit. Fresh off a yoga immersion in Maui, I began seeing cracks in the illusion. Unmasked and unvaccinated, my lived reality didn’t match the fear and division being pushed across every screen.
I started reading labels, researching ingredients, and realizing how much of what surrounds us is toxic—physically, mentally, emotionally, energetically and spiritually. I began asking who was shaping the narrative and what their intentions truly were.
It became unmistakably clear that what we were witnessing wasn’t merely political—it was spiritual. A battle over truth, sovereignty, and the souls of our children.
On January 6th, I joined more than two million patriots in Washington, D.C. The energy was electric—unity, patriotism, and purpose. I never imagined that this moment would also become the beginning of my own personal trial.
For simply documenting the events, I became a target. What followed was a wave of defamation, doxxing, and harassment—tens of thousands of online attacks, death threats, and a full-scale smear campaign.
I was called every name imaginable: Nazi, racist, insurrectionist, white supremacist, super spreader, transphobic, fascist, anti-vaxxer. But no one ever called me a liar. The truth REALLY IS crazy in a world full of lies.
My name was dragged through the mud. From Maine to Massachusetts, my face ran on local news and radio. Even The New York Times reached out. I ended up on the front page of the Portsmouth Herald—despite never giving an interview.
Some friends and family pulled away, while others stepped forward with quiet courage.
Over time, I faced multiple calls with the FBI, who erased all my photographic documentation from my phone, 13 complaints to the Department of Justice, who deployed local police to my place of business for four compliance checks within three consecutive days —while students were present. Multiple lawyers and sheriffs told me there was “nothing they could do,” because all of it fell under “freedom of speech.”
Still, my resolve deepened. I would rather die on my feet than live on my knees. Disobeying what I felt so strong in my heart was no longer an option.
My breaking point came when the fourth compliance check by local Police arrived. The police warned me that if I opened my doors the next day, I would be arrested on criminal charges and fined over $2,000 per day. In that lowest moment, I cried out to God. Justice not being served righteously, brought me to having no choice but to surrender to Yeshua. In that surrender, I found peace, forgiveness, and a love beyond understanding.
There is an undeniable awakening happening—an uprising of Christ consciousness moving through humanity. Too many of us feel it; we’ve been activated; chosen.
If you’re just beginning to see through the illusion, welcome. You are not alone.
Remember: we were made for this.
