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Growing up without a father figure caused me to seek guidance from God. Every day, I would ask, "Who am I?" My maternal grandmother, who raised my sister and me, told me she picked cotton in the fields of Arkansas. Despite enduring the injustices inflicted by white oppressors, she never instilled hatred within us and instead immersed us in the teachings of the Messiah. Unknown to her, she was a descendant of Israel. The legacy of four centuries of slavery, deception, and indoctrination had obscured this truth, not only for her but for our entire people.

Prophecy foretold the dispersion of the 12 tribes of Israel to the four corners of the earth via ships, destined to serve another nation due to the breach of our covenant with God. During the trans-Atlantic slave trade, our true identities were withheld from us. Our names were altered, our culture was eradicated, and our language was suppressed. Deuteronomy 28:64-68

I am an Israelite. My mission is to empower and inspire, providing a safe space for discussions centered around the truth, and spiritual warfare. In the ethereal realms, knowledge holds immense power, and unity stands as our greatest strength. Together, let's embark on this journey of spiritual warfare, delving into hidden truths and uncovering the tools necessary for emerging victorious in the battle for our souls.

Revelation 12:7-9, speaks of war in heaven, with Michael and his angels triumphing over the dragon, symbolizing the defeat of Satan. God is not the author of confusion, yet America's new normal breeds it. Prayer removed from schools, replaced with confusion over identity, fuels widespread depression and anxiety. The Messiah's return reveals itself, reminiscent of Noah's days. Let us heed the signs of the end times and seek the face of God.

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