Weston Home for Thanksgiving
Look who’s back! We are so blessed to have our boy come visit for the Thanksgiving holiday! There is nothing that brings us more joy than for our family to be reunited! 
Copyright © 2024 by Greg Wyatt
Audiobook:
Light in the Darkness: My Search for Meaning
Light in the Darkness” delves into the deeply personal and tumultuous journey of a man who discovers his true parentage, entangled in the dark history of eugenics. As he unravels the painful truth of his origins, he finds himself confronting a haunting legacy that extends beyond his own identity. The narrative takes a poignant turn as his children are unexpectedly plunged into the depths of autism, a mysterious connection woven through the threads of eugenics. Despite the obstacles and the donor’s refusal to provide closure, the protagonist embarks on a quest to piece together the fragmented fragments of his past, driven by a relentless pursuit for answers and healing. Throughout this gripping tale, themes of resilience, love, and the power of understanding intertwine, leading to a profound revelation that promises the possibility of finding wholeness amidst shattered reflections.
Length: 4:14:47
File size: 117MB
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Light in the Darkness: My Search for Meaning
From Adoption Dreams to Vaccine Nightmares:
The Story of My Son Weston – Part 1
I often ponder how this entire ordeal began. As I reminisce, I remember the excitement and anticipation my wife and I felt when we decided to start a family after our marriage. Despite the challenges of in vitro fertilization and the costly efforts, our dreams were shattered when it didn’t work. We then embarked on an adoption journey, only to discover the long wait times due to a high demand for adoption. Nonetheless, our determination led us to being chosen by birth parents, Cassandra and Alex, who were young but wonderful individuals. We closely followed Cassandra’s pregnancy, eagerly awaiting the birth of our son, Weston.
Weston was a bundle of joy, but as the months went by, he began to exhibit health concerns. After every doctor’s visit and vaccination, his health deteriorated. It was heartbreaking to see our once vibrant child become so unwell, especially when doctors kept dismissing it as normal childhood illnesses. The turning point was the MMR vaccine, which dramatically changed Weston’s life and consequently ours. We couldn’t fathom how such a trusted medical procedure could have such dire consequences.
The impact of Weston’s vaccine injury propelled me into a mission to understand more. In my business, I began to interact with other parents, gathering stories and finding a pattern. The more I delved into the topic, the more enlightened I became about the realities and deceptions surrounding vaccinations. Today, as I witness the daily struggles of my children, Weston and Emily, I am reminded of the immense responsibility and challenge of parenthood. Despite the hardships, their presence is a precious gift, and I strive every day to give them the best life possible.
The Story of My Son Weston – Part 1
Tangled Roots: Unearthing My True Heritage
Throughout my life, I’ve always felt an undercurrent of disconnect, suspecting that the story of my heritage wasn’t as straightforward as it seemed. My journey of understanding began in earnest in 1983 when my mother revealed that, while I wasn’t adopted, my father wasn’t my biological dad. I was a product of artificial insemination. This revelation launched me on a quest to uncover my roots, a pursuit that led me to the discovery of my biological father, Wybe Kroontje, and the realization that both he and the man I knew as my dad had endured internment in concentration camps, albeit under vastly different circumstances.
Determined to trace my lineage, I navigated this pre-internet era like a detective, driven by an insatiable curiosity. This journey led me to the surprising discovery of five biological half-sisters. While our initial connections were heartwarming and promising, time, circumstances, and societal expectations created distances. One of these sisters even blossomed into a renowned romance writer, a testament to the diverse paths our lives had taken.
Reflecting on this journey, my feelings towards my father, Herbert, underwent a profound transformation. Despite uncovering the truth of my genetic heritage, I chose never to disclose it to him. In his heart, and in mine, our bond transcended biology. To him, I was always his son, and that sentiment became the guiding star of my understanding of family and connection.
Weston & Emily After Vaccination
Weston and Emily after they were vaccinated.
A SHORT TRIBUTE TO MY VAX INJURED SON WESTON WYATT:)
This young man has changed so many lives and I am eternally grateful for the opportunity to be a part of his.
This is my beautiful son and his sister Emily. Both had adverse reactions to two four and six months well visits.
Weston is now 25 and living in a group home and functions at the level of a 3-year-old and Emily is 23 and functions
at the level of an 8 year old. Both will require 24\/7 care for the rest of their lives. Pray for our children.
There are millions of other stories like this out there. May God help us all.
Baby Weston
This is my son Weston at 4 and 1/2 months old. He had already been circumcised and had his two and four month shots. He was born perfect, was chunky, alert and smart. We called him “Big Country” because he was so big.
Vaccines are government weapons of mass destruction designed to wound and kill our babies on up to the elderly.
Genocide of humanity. Make no mistake!
Weston @ 25 Years of Age
This is my son Weston. He is now 25 years old and functions at the level of a three year old. He received 23 toxic vaccines at his two four and six month well baby visits. He now functions at the level of a three year old.
Make no mistake vaccines are eugenical weapons of mass destruction and death. Don’t do it.