November Lockdown

Brace yourself; things are about to get bleak. Really bleak.

A known confidante who worked for the Canadian Government informed me that come November, the lockdown of all lockdowns awaits Canadians.

According to “Sam”, the monkeypox virus has crossed. Translation; it is no longer a virus singular to homosexuals.

A little bit of Sam’s backstory before I take you down the rabbit hole.

For more than twenty-five years, Sam worked for the Federal Government, as an infectious disease expert.

Due to his time served, Sam has access to internal documents that circulate within the Federal Government’s realm.

A week ago, I met up with Sam for coffee.

He is in his late 60’s now with flailing health. He uses a walker to get around and each time we meet, I see a decline in his overall health.

Worth mentioning that Sam is double-vaxxed and has sucked down one booster.

He believes inoculation is the best defence against the increasing threat pathogens pose to humanity.

Despite our differences, we remain friends. Sam is a mentor.

We met a decade ago on a commercial I worked on that he was in. We clicked, exchanged email addresses, and haven’t looked back.

Seconds into sitting at our table, I sensed Sam was carrying the burden of something he needed to unload.

Despondent, Sam [whose real name I am withholding for obvious reasons] shared what he only recently learned.

The Feds are prepping for another lockdown.

This one will make the previous four pale by comparison. The cause is monkeypox.

What was initially sold as a virus unique to homosexuals is no longer the case.

Sam disclosed several confidential documents which warn of both Monkeypox and the novel coronavirus mixing. 

For thousands of Canadians, this unforeseen mutation will yield catastrophic results.

When pressed about his sources, Sam provided printed copies straight from Ottawa.

Come November, small businesses will suffer, school closings will follow suit, and the most vulnerable of society will endure immeasurable trauma.

We will face another “do this or suffer the consequences” mantra.

So, what’s the solution if any?

How can we protect ourselves from the ever-reaching tentacles of Big Government?

Or, is resistance futile in 2022, where critical thinking is as dead as Elvis Presley?

I believe there is always hope.

Even in the midst of the fiasco known as Covid-19, there were signs of hope.

Initially, most complied with whatever ridiculousness those in power parroted. The more we accepted, the more freedoms they sought to undermine.

Small businesses teetered on the brink, the mental health of our youth suffered, and our elderly were largely ignored.

Ironically, a funny thing happened. They pushed, and some of us pushed back.

Sensing they could grab most of our daily freedoms in one large swoop, they underestimated us.

A movement began. A spark lit within everyday citizens. Before they knew what to do, a forest fire.

As soon as citizens united in solidarity, masks and mandates were lifted. Coincidence? I think not.

The numbers are on our side. Those in power know this and pump out divisive bullshit through the media they control.

Their adage is divide and conquer, a blueprint they have employed for hundreds of years.

When humans unite, anything is possible. Our power is unquantifiable.

The Bible writes of End Times. Objectively chart where humanity is headed and such doctrine isn’t farfetched.

Within two generations the nuclear family is nearly extinct.

Pornography corrupts our youth daily.

Addiction is rampant.

A new virus emerges seemingly every year.

Lately, the trumpets of war.

First, it was Ukraine. Now, an inevitable showdown with China looms.

After all, there is no business like war. Innocent lives are sent to their slaughter while Wall Street profiteers rake in billions.

To them, a win, win. Population control and increasing profit margins are the end result.

Steady yourselves for a wild ride to close out 2022. When we said enough, they eased off the accelerator.

As complacency sets in, another virus will emerge to grind our lives to a screeching halt.

Did I mention this to Sam? Of course not.

One cannot be forced into the light. It is something each and every one of us must do of our own volition.