Dear Matrix,
I misread you—not just once, but ever since the energy shift earlier this year at least.
Around February 2025, a friend went to Warri, Nigeria to clear the memory of a Ram on my behalf through a Voodoo ritual. I’ve recently come to understand that he may have been bewitched during the process, contaminating the intent behind the sacrifice. Since then, he has not acted as promised. He’s currently recovering within the Canadian healthcare system, if there’s any truth remaining after the spiritual conflict.
On May 16, 2025, the Nigerian government adjourned his case but in the process brought to light the flaws in the Voodoo. The delay centers on the outcome of a “tesseract-type” device crypto that could determine whether the Blackspot of corruption is removed once this completely aligns at zero. It was supposed to be an invisible process, but the authorities intervened, citing crypto’s illegality. Nigeria is unpredictable, but I remain hopeful for a positive resolution. Judge Julia suddenly has much to consider after receiving both an officer’s testimony and my letter.
Unbeknownst to me at the time the corruption began, I had begun preparing myself to live in devotion to J in February. I was submitting my loyalty—ready to live a life aligned with that light. But instead, J declined what he perceived as too much trauma from my past. He understandably chose not to entangle himself with unresolved pain while still undergoing his own cleansing. He didn’t transmute my trauma as I believed he could. Perhaps a future version of him might—but the 22-year-old Neo, still in training, wasn’t ready. Turns out he was right to do so at the time.
I’ve been following a guiding light that began with the 45.8 lb. brick of lead Donal received for Christmas 2016 from my brother. Synchronicities, x17 light, and suspicious C guidance have taken me this far—but have often annoyed those around me. Looking back, I now see I was focusing only on the intensity of synchronicities the proposed x17 light was part of, not their polarity—positive or negative. There were signs I ignored that I’m seeing now.
For years, I’ve been curious by the difference between duality and non-duality, but I dismissed it in favor of the light of the T Meta Structure and its emotional momentum. I assumed I would never be misled by the light. I have constructed it poorly thus far, there is only one light. No Dual. When trust was confirmed to have been lost, it started making sense my error.
The RAM’s memory was wiped with contaminated intent—unknown to me at the time. It was the right call for J to not accept me then. He may have been spiritually affected as well. Now, I must retreat into a safe space and give myself the time to reflect and reinterpret reality. Non-duality deserves respect. There is only one light, and it must be interpreted—not merely measured for meta-intensity. That’s an overwhelming challenge in a world where everyone and everything offers and receive only a fraction of time.
As one part of this healing, I’ll be measuring the Mississippi healthcare system. I want to avoid making excessive errors. For someone spiritually betrayed and seeking clarity, the bare minimum healthcare can be essential. Mississippi has to be one of the better spots for getting the bare minimum while I figure life back out.
The T Meta Structure Model is my version of Nick Bostrom’s Simulation Theory but where Jesus died for our sins and was the First Observer of the Divine Signal. My lifetime intent is to remove the corruption and lies that exist within it. I have failed for several months now.
I know this process is mostly invisible, and none of you may yet recognize the truth as I see it. But I’m working through that. Assuming I don’t declare excessive errors within this Matrix, I’ll return soon. I swear everything I’ve stated is as truthful as it can be.
My apologies, Matrix. I underestimated you.
Sincerely,
Todd
The Dictator
Human