Monday, 7 September 2020

Three Years Old, and Time To Move On

Hello again everyone.

Today is the third anniversary of my baptism, so I celebrated earlier with a goodwill offering to my Father, it was very nice indeed, both the meal and the company, just the three of us. Phew, what a three years it has been, it really is hard to believe, yet I have lived it, so I believe it. I am sure the next twelve years will be very interesting and rewarding indeed, and I look forward to my continued servitude to The Best Owner in existence, the Most High Yehovah God, our creator and saviour, my Heavenly Father.

This will be a very brief post (by my standards), but one with some important and exciting news. This will also be the last post here at the blogger version of Dumnonia Watchman blog, the 63rd since I started writing in May 2018. But do not be perturbed, this is not the end of the blog, but simply a change of location to a brand new website which will be the base for my ministry in these end times. 

Here is the link to the brand new website which went live just after midnight on 7th September 2020:


This wesbite title was given to me by my heavenly Father, as I am writing the final book of the scriptures as we go along. It will be a huge book, especially if it extends through the Millennium reign, but I don't think it will, it will end on the great and terrible day of wrath of my Father, The Most High Yehovah God, all glory to Him.

You will be able to subscribe to blog posts at the new venue, and I will soon be providing videos teaching doctrine and the law, as well as sermons, and revelations, and whatever else my Father requires of me in the years ahead. Whilst it has been time-consuming to get the new website up and running (with professional help of course) it is done now, and every time new content is added I will write a quick blog post so you don't miss it.  

I will share a fantastic piece of scriptural music to mark this move, a Hebrew version of Psalm 23. It's a tremendous piece of music and a wonderful Psalm. I am unable to attempt to sing the Hebrew words presently, as my emotions take over and I am moved to tears, every single time. 

Let's look at the Psalm (I went with the Young's literal version):

1A Psalm of David. Yehovah [is] my shepherd, I do not lack,

2In pastures of tender grass He causeth me to lie down, By quiet waters He doth lead me.

3My soul He refresheth, He leadeth me in paths of righteousness, For His name’s sake,

4Also — when I walk in a valley of death-shade, I fear no evil, for Thou [art] with me, Thy rod and Thy staff — they comfort me.

5Thou arrangest before me a table, Over-against my adversaries, Thou hast anointed with oil my head, My cup is full!

6Only — goodness and kindness pursue me, All the days of my life, And my dwelling [is] in the house of Jehovah, For a length of days!



I know the language is figurative, but I just realised, for me they are also very literal, prophetic even, as I was beside still waters up in Iceland in the first photo above, and I was literally laid down in a pasture of tender grass for 90 minutes with a load of sheep and lambs when I took the second photo above. I also ONLY trust my heavenly Father as my shepherd and I lack nothing.

He has restored my soul, from its wandering in darkness before I knew Him, to washed clean and fully refreshed and bathed in His Glorious Light and Truth today, praise Him for that.

He has lead me in paths of righteousness, and it has been, and will be for His name's sake, and the tide will be turned (for everyone) in these ends times. For some the turning tide will cause them to drown in their sins (good riddance to bad rubbish). For others the turning tide will wash them of all sins, so that we will glorify my Father's name with our righteousness, through our faith in Him and His beautiful son, and the blood of our Lord and messiah, Yashua. Praise and glory to Them both.

I did walk through the valley of the shadow of death on the night of my first meeting with my Father, He was literally with me, and my faith in Him was my rod and my staff as I walked on water (technically it was slurry, but I walked over the top of it with no fear and didn't drown).

I have yet to literally have a table arranged against or amongst my enemies, nor has my head literally been anointed, but these are coming I am sure.

My Father has demonstrated such goodness and loving kindness in recent months for me, I am constantly being surprised with wonderful signs and miracles and funny little things just to make me smile. He is truly a caring Father to me, I feel so blessed to be His adopted son, thank you Father, and I am so blessed to have the prospect of dwelling in Your House forever ahead of me, as do all of your children. We owe everything to you and we do not deserve your tender kindness to us. 

You know, as is often the case, I wasn't planning to write a study of this Psalm on a personal level at all when I sat down to write this brief post, but I was only just shown that Psalm 23 is prophetic, and very personal (although I appreciate that figuratively it is also a powerful Psalm for all with faith).

Here is the tremendous Hebrew song of the Psalm, and I hope it stirs your emotions as it does mine. Apart from showing our love (agape) to my Father by living righteously,  you also bring glory to His name, in the same way that your earthly children reflect on you as a parent by being well-behaved. So, think on that, and obey the law, walk as the Lord Yahshua walked, and be ye therefore perfect, as my Father in heaven is perfect, for His name's sake. He deserves that, and a whole lot more, but we can only give Him that, so please don't mess around now, at this time especially. Just be obedient and have faith.


Thank you, those of you that have been reading my posts here at blogger, I hope you will all subscribe over at 2 Malachi, and will be blessed by my work and writing in the years ahead. I do appreciate you all and hope to meet you in person one day, probably after the Millennium reign begins.

Heavenly Father, I glorify You as best I can in my life. Thank You for being with me and for blessing my whole life, even before You had the grace to reveal Yourself to me, I am so grateful and will always count my blessings, I am your loving son and servant, now and forever, and for Your name's sake I am devoted to You and look forward to spreading your risen sun of righteousness around the world, so that your children increase like calves in a stall, and your enemies are burnt like stubble by its bright and powerful Light and Truth. Lord Yahshua, thank you for your love and kindness, and for your obedience and bravery in giving up your life for my sins, and the sins of all of our Father's people. I love you both.

Onward to victory now, a horse is prepared for a day of battle, and the deliverance is of Yehovah!

Sunday, 23 August 2020

40 days and 40 nights (part 13)

 Hello again.

I just had a rebellious woman, a believer too, report me to the admins at Youtube, something even the atheists don't bother to do. For correcting her doctrine, in my usual blunt fashion. I really wouldn't want to be in her shoes if I get kicked off. AWALT. ( Five days later, I have not been kicked off).

On with the 40 days and nights, as things generally quieten down over the following 12 days or so. The only note I have for 19th April worth mentioning was a discussion with the brother in Vancouver, who thought that the baptism we all undertake is a baptism of repentance. I have no idea how he could think that, scripture makes it very clear it's a baptism of faith, nothing like the baptism of repentance that John the baptist was doing. Another of many matters this brother has been confused about, with this possibly the most basic matter. As was usual before I broke contact with him, he didn't acknowledge that he was in the wrong, nor offer any thanks for the teaching, it was another waste of time.

On 20th April I made a note of a lyric from a Bob Marley song, Get Up, Stand Up. The lyric is: 'Preacher man don't tell me heaven is under the earth'. Marley was very close to my Father I think, he knew some of the truths about cosmology that I have been shown. 

Ok, heh, when I said that things quieten down somewhat, I didn't mean to downplay the third visit and meeting with my Father, Who at around 21:30 on the evening of 20th April made Himself known to me, by causing a very strong wind, which again banged the doors and rattled the letterbox, and caused me to feel very scared. I asked Him to rattle the letterbox again if He wanted me to go outside, and it immediately rattled, so I washed my hands and feet and changed into clean clothes, grabbed my woolly hat and a towel for my face, and went out through the front door, where I sat down on the doormat, near the end of the porch. 

The wind was howling, and the temperature had dropped, and once again I could hear a crackling noise of embers in front of me, and what I noted as 'the drone of His power'. I meant a droning noise to be clear, a hum in the air. I also heard footsteps on the gravel driveway. As you can imagine, this experience was thrilling. I said a quick prayer, blessing my Father and the Lord Yahshua, and the wind went absolutely crazy, whirlwind-style. And then it went very still, so I asked if I should go back indoors, and if so, for the door to bang, and it immediately banged. So, it was a short but sweet visit. To avoid suspense for my readers, sadly, it was the last visit (to date, although I am sure a meeting is coming up in October, but I will be the one traveling this time, details to come). However, although His physical presence is not here any more, His Word is now one with me.

On 21st April 2020 I had one of those nice little gifts from my Father, in fact it was several gifts and signs that inter-connected through the day. I had received an email promoting a magnesium spray for easing muscle soreness. The company concerned is one I have mentioned before, Ocean's Alive Health, and my Father is involved in their products and indeed works through the company, somehow, someone there is used by my Father. The email I had received had offered a 20% discount off the price, but I had left it too late to use the voucher, so I contacted the company via Facebook messenger to see if they would let me use the voucher code, or give me another one. Here is the conversation:

So, I was going to order two, but as they gave me 10% off, and then (mysteriously, at just the time I was about to order) their manager also knocked another £3 off, I decided to order three bottles. I subsequently calculated that the total saving off the original price that was on their website was c.24%, so I saved more than the original 20%. How often does that happen folks?

You may have noticed that the amount I saved came in at £7.78, a double 7, nearly a triple, but not quite. Here are the emails with the bill and the refunded amount:

That same evening I went shopping for food at a supermarket. I never write a list, and always end up buying more than I planned. On this occasion I was blessed by my Father, as there was one item lying on the shelves that was just for me, a pull-up exercise bar, something I needed to do pull-ups at home. Just the one box in the store. So I bought that and a load of food, and it was only when I had paid for it all at the till, and was given my change, that I noticed something, and checked my Ocean's Alive Health emails. Here is what I saw on the till receipt:

The total bill for my shopping was £85.77, and the Ocean's Alive bill had been £77.85, the exact same figures, but reversed. Plus a pull-up bar left for me. As usual, I was left wondering 'I know He's Almighty God, but HOW DOES HE DO THAT?' Honestly, I have no idea how He does it, but given that He created it all and me, I guess it's very easy for Him to do things like this. Nevertheless, for a puny human like me, these things will always be incredible and impressive, and obviously I am always full of joy and gratitude to experience His hand in my life, with little gifts and signs. It's so nice, more than nice, to know He cares enough to take the time with small things, it only gives me total confidence and and faith that He will take care of me over the next twelve years as I carry out my anointed role for Him. I am going to be in with the lions and the wolves and the snakes and the beast, and I have zero fear, I cannot fail, our side cannot lose, victory is assured, we have the Most High Living God Yehovah leading us into battle. Bring it on, I cannot wait to get stuck into the enemy.

This day, in the afternoon, was the day that I was told to record my performing a miracle, when I silenced a whole tree-full of crows from c. 100 yards away, using the power of the blood of the Lord Yahshua. Despite the event being captured on video, those with weak faith don't believe their own eyes and ears. Here is the video again, it was shared in a previous post on the subject of the power of the blood of the Lord:

Note that it took over a minute, and note how noisy the crows were to start with, note the wind came up as the power of the Lord was used, note the sun came out just as the silencing was done, and that songbirds sang for joy too. And most of you will still think it was all a random thing, oh ye of little faith. 

On 22nd April 2020 I went for a walk, the usual route, but I went back out onto the moor where I met my Father over Easter. A police car passed me in the lane, which is a road to nowhere, and I smiled in my head at the police slave army, policing a countryside lane, to stop people from enjoying the countryside. I gave the driver my very best icy glare. 

On the moor I was blessed with the discovery of a ram's horn. It is not large, but it is a genuine ram's horn from the place where I met my Father, so it will be ideal for me, and I am about to get the small end sawed through, so that I can blow it. I will share that on video shortly. Here it is, along with a photo of a lovely clear and still pond as the sun was setting up there on the moor:

Overnight on 22nd April into 23rd April 2020 I had a dream which woke me up, where I was being buzzed by a wasp, around my head. I noted that the meaning of the wasp was 'White Anglo Saxon Protestants', of whom the vast majority are sure to hate my scriptural teaching and calls for walking as the Lord Yahshua walked. These are the Laodecians, will be spewed out by my Father. All their buzzing won't stop me, and 2 Thes 2 indicates most of them are suffering powerful delusions, given them by my Father, so that they will suffer judgement. Shame they never feared Him eh? They will have plenty of time to regret that, i.e. eternity.

I have a note on 23rd April that reads 'Leviathan is not God, but the description of (the thing most think is) Leviathan is a physical description of my Father. 

On this day my second twitter account was permanently suspended, without warning or explanation, but it was when the enemy saw me exhorting multiple (dozens) of large accounts to stop chatting amongst themselves about nonsense, and to go out into heathen twitter and obey the Great Commission call from the Lord. Within minutes of these calls, I was frozen out. I doubt I will go back, even when the new website is launched, but we will see.

Overnight on 23rd April into 24th April whilst in bed I woke up feeling very scared, and felt a heavy weight laying on me, and my heart became very sore and I heard strange noises. I wrote down 'angel'? But I know this was my Father, as He's the only entity that causes me to feel scared. Also, when my heart gets sore (after the circumcision of it on the moor over Easter), it is always when my Father is searching my heart, checking it out, seeing what's in there. The two things combined are unmistakable.

24th April was interesting, as it revealed something about the nature of my Father and the Lord, something that shouldn't be a surprise to us, considering the tried and tested maxim: 'we are made in their image, so if we do it, they do it too, with the exception of sinning'. On this occasion, the topic I was discussing with a brother was of my Father repenting of His decision to wipe out Nineveh, which I talked about at length in a previous post here.

The revelation I received, which is obvious, is that both my Father and the Lord Yahshua can and do change their minds. We do the same, we are made in their image, not a surprise. My Father repents of some of His decisions throughout scripture, with Nineveh one of them, another was when He nearly wiped out the whole of Israel for the golden calf incident, and the same thing around the time of the flood. 

 So Yehovah God said, “I will blot out man, whom I have created, from the face of the earth—every man and beast and crawling creature and bird of the air—for I am grieved that I have made them.”

Also, when He kicked Adam and Eve out of Eden. In fact, a revelation I had today was that my Father grew into His role as creator of all things, and the Almighty Living God, supreme over the elohim. I haven't yet had the whole truth, but this is a knowledge I have had for over a year, that after creation, and especially after the creation of man, there were things that happened that needed remedial action from my Father. The rebellion of Satan and the war in heaven surely was not part of my Father's plan. But He quickly reacted to it, as He did to other happenings, and obviously He reacted very quickly, and the plan for these 6,020 years to date quickly fell into place. We do the same, at a puny human level, we react to events as best we can, and we find solutions. We are like Him. The Lord Yahshua also changed his mind about something:

Therefore Jesus told them, “Although your time is always at hand, My time has not yet come. 7The world cannot hate you, but it hates Me, because I testify that its works are evil. 8Go up to the feast on your own. I am not going up to this feast, because My time has not yet come.”

9Having said this, Jesus remained in Galilee. 10But after His brothers had gone up to the feast, He also went—not publicly, but in secret.

11So the Jews were looking for Him at the feast and asking, “Where is He?”

12Many in the crowds were whispering about Him. Some said, “He is a good man.”

But others replied, “No, He deceives the people.”

13Yet no one would speak publicly about Him for fear of the Jews.

14About halfway through the feast, Jesus went up to the temple courtsc and began to teach. 15The Jews were amazed and asked, “How did this man attain such learning without having studied?”

16My teaching is not My own,” Jesus replied. “It comes from Him who sent Me. 17If anyone desires to do His will, he will know whether My teaching is from God or whether I speak on My own. 18He who speaks on his own authority seeks his own glory, but He who seeks the glory of the One who sent Him is a man of truth; in Him there is no falsehood. 19Has not Moses given you the law? Yet not one of you keeps it. Why are you trying to kill Me?”

Verses 8 and 10 above show that the Lord changed his mind, or perhaps more likely, my Father changed His mind and told the Lord to go up. I have also highlighted verses 16 to 19, as this is exactly how I teach and will teach, for the glory of my Father, and in pure truth, and 144,000 will recognise this, plus the saints not yet deluded. Those who do not keep the laws of Moses, maybe they will try to kill me (with no success, losers).

The person referred to in the Nineveh post, who argued over whether it was a prophesy or not, also revealed he is terribly deluded about the Lord's prophesy in Revelation about the mark of the beast. I will cover this on the new website in detail, but I fear that many are so deluded, and so full of fear, like this man in Vancouver, that they will take the mark. He thought that Satan WILL be able to force everyone to take it, that my Father will allow that to happen. This man would consider himself to be learned and wise, but I have lost count of the number of times I taught him, each time a real battle as he clung to his 'wise and learned' delusions. He thought that the elect would take the mark, and subsequently be forgiven, thus making the Lord Yahshua into a false prophet, and totally misreading scripture, which leaves no doubt, if you take the mark, you will burn, for your lack of faith. DO NOT TAKE THE MARK, LET THEM CUT OFF YOUR HEAD, YOUR SLEEP WILL BE BRIEF, THEN YOU WILL BE BACK UP AGAIN.

In the evening of 24th April 2020, I went for my usual walk, and strolled through the graveyard, and sat for a while on the bench at the top of the sloping site. As I sat there, a young couple came through the gate, with flowers, and took them over to a few graves on the right hand side. I watched them, it made me sad that these people, a youngish couple, missed their family members, and were visiting their graves, but they probably didn't know my Father or the Lord at all. So, as they were leaving, I witnessed to them, asking them about the people whose graves they were visiting.

One was the woman's younger brother, who had died when he was only six, and the others were her grandparents. I asked them if they had any faith or belief, and they both said no. I told them that the six year-old boy was going to be in the kingdom of God, as he would have died before he knew the law or sin. I told them that her grandparents were most likely baptised and had faith so they were likely to be in the kingdom too (I didn't mention the possibility that they may have not been fully righteous), and I told them that if they wanted to see their family again, all it took was a heart-felt desire to know God, and He would make Himself known, and then a journey to faith would begin. I told them trouble was coming, that our days of normal times are gone forever, so now was the perfect time to find God and stay close to Him. They both listened politely and mumbled something about 'giving it a go'. As they left the graveyard, I started to cry and didn't attempt to stop the tears. They were caused by the thought of what lies ahead, the thought that most people will not turn to my Father, most will die physically after horrible suffering within twelve years, and most will face eternal separation of their souls from my Father's presence. And to a degree, back then, I cried at the magnitude of my task. I still cry often, but not about my task any more.

Despite those tears, I noted in my notebook 'a good finish to the day', and I watched a song on Youtube, one I have mentioned before, a song divinely written by my Father, through the band, which is called 'The Magic Numbers', which makes me smile. The song is called 'Hymn for Her', it''s beautiful and powerful, and all about my Father's love for us, and the Lord's love too, and Their suffering at our behaviour, and it is, literally, Their hymn for Their bride. The difference this time, on this day, was that I was shown a live version of the song, and it shocked me, as I was there at the gig where it was recorded, way back in 2006. And there were signs of course, which I will list:

  1. The gig was at the Eden Project, in Cornwall.
  2. The video is listed as number...7 on youtube.

The singer dedicates the song, their first song ever, to their record company guys, who found them. The record company is called....Heavenly.

Here is the video, have a listen to the lyrics, bearing in mind what I have just told you about the background, that it is literally written by my Father and His Lord:


It was uploaded in December 2007, and here are the lyrics:

 As I wandered past through the old grey house
And the children laughed for they'd found me out
And the silly things I do when I'm around you
Make for wanting to believe that I have found you

And if Sunday rain
And if Sunday rain
And if Sunday rain
I don't wanna know
Just like I won't forget your face when I
Wake to find you here

Oh my lover won't you get away?
Loved or loathed I need to feel again

It won't hurt to find love in the wrong place
I've been hurt before but all the scars have rearranged
It won't hurt to choose the path that we all walk alone

Oh my lord I I pray for just one day
Loved or loathed I need to feel again

It won't hurt to find love in the wrong place
I've been hurt before but all the scars have rearranged
It won't hurt to choose the path that we all walk alone

 And you love and you love and it never dies
Oh, when you love and you love and it never lies
Oh, and you love and you love and it never dies
Oh, when you love and you love and it never lies

Hymn for her
Hymn for her
Hymn for her
Hymn for her

It won't hurt to find love in the wrong place
I've been hurt before but all the scars have rearranged
It won't hurt to find love in the wrong place
I've been hurt before but all the scars have rearranged
It won't hurt to choose the path that we all walk alone

Oh my lord I pray for just one day
Loved or loathed I need to feel again

My commentary on the lyrics highlighted:

  • I passed a derelict grey house en route to the moor where I met my Father.
  • My Father does silly things when He's around me, just to make me laugh. I return this to Him. He is much better at it than me.
  • 'Loved or loathed, I need to feel again'. My Father has been more or less forgotten, the true Yehovah God, very few know Him and His will, and so we see this:

 To the angel of the church in Laodicea write:

These are the words of the Amen, the faithful and true Witness, the Originator of God’s creation.

15I know your deeds; you are neither cold nor hot. How I wish you were one or the other! 16So because you are lukewarm—neither hot nor cold—I am about to vomit you out of My mouth!
  •  'I've been hurt before but all the scars have rearranged'. This is an obvious reference to the crucifixion of the Lord Yahshua.
  • 'And you love and you love and it never dies
    Oh, when you love and you love and it never lies'
    There is literally only one love that never dies and never lies, my Father's love and the Lord Yahshua's love for each other and for Their people, the elect, the martyrs, and the bride.
  • 'It won't hurt to find love in the wrong place' My Father and the Lord nearly always find their people 'in the wrong place', when people are lost, in despair, in trouble, near death, hopless sinners. And they take these people and make them brand new in the Lord. 
I am always immeasurably grateful for my own salvation, from an ignorant atheist sinner, in the wrong place entirely, to where I am today is really incredible to me, and I know that I have done nothing to deserve it, most of it is pre-destined, I got lucky, very very lucky, when the plans were drawn up long ago, and my only claim is that I have kept on the very narrow path, through fear of my Father, through praying for wisdom, through always choosing Him over other things, and for trusting Him and obeying Him. 

To close this post, a quick piece of teaching to help you to a righteous life. Here is the second commandment:

Thou dost not make to thyself a graven image, or any likeness which [is] in the heavens above, or which [is] in the earth beneath, or which [is] in the waters under the earth. 5Thou dost not bow thyself to them, nor serve them: for I, Jehovah thy God, [am] a zealous God, charging iniquity of fathers on sons, on the third [generation], and on the fourth, of those hating Me, 6and doing kindness to thousands, of those loving Me and keeping My commands.

Brother riverly, please pay attention now.

The command above has two parts. The first part is plain 'do not make for yourself a graven image, or any likeness which is in the heavens above, the earth beneath, or in the waters under the earth'.

To put it plainly: do not make any images of anything which exists in the world, the skies or the seas. 

You may not use an excuse to this law 'I didn't make this wooden carvery of a lion'. The command was to the nation of Israel, to my Father's people, and buying an image from a heathen is still breaking the law. When I was shown this quite recently, I threw out ornaments I had, which were in boxes, as they were gifts I didn't display anyway. Cat figurines, other animals. Also, all cat toys that were birds or animals were thrown away. Even a soap dish which had a cartoon-type frog's head at one end was thrown out. Maybe a month ago I threw away a wooden cross too. I have a gold cross in a drawer upstairs, I will have it melted and turned into a number 7, to wear on a gold chain around my neck. The number 7 is not a 'thing' in the skies, earth or seas, it is a number.

Brother riverly, I believe it may have been you that commented on a blog post written by a man who attended my baptism, a former friend. A man who sadly has fallen off the narrow path, if he was ever on it, as he's always been lawless. Here is the post, admiring a graven image:

Apart from the cross being a graven image in that post, it also has a graven image of the Lord Yahshua himself. Terrible to see it. The servant of Satan who wrote the post made these comments:

'Wow. Brutalist Christianity with a hint of Vlad the Impaler. Emperor Jesus reigning over sharp, brutal hierarchies (triangular spikes) and sharply delineated systems (boxes). Extreme male brain production without brakes. Very autistic but impressive nonetheless. Also notable: the envelope of the whole thing is a bell curve tracing the outline of a ziggurat. It comes out to a 40K space marines vibe, minus the gaiety and cheer.'

Obviously, the fact brother riverly (assuming it was him) commented on the post does not mean he has any graven images, but I warn anyone visiting this blog, the writer does not have the holy spirit, as evidenced by his bloodlust in a recent post, plus his near-total lawlessness:

 'What I want is to kill people who need killing, but since that’s not how wars are fought now I’m on the internet instead'.

Vengeance is mine, says Yehovah God. But those who are in Satan, who was a liar and a murderer from the beginning, they like murder, that's what they want. So they will eventually do that, break another of my Father's laws. Sad, but they are totally lost.

So, throw out all of the made images/figurines/toys/sculptures etc in your home. A painting or a photo is fine, as it is not in the image or likeness of the thing itself, unless it an engraving, with raised images, to resemble the real thing. 

Obviously, if you don't have any graven images, you won't be tempted to bow down to them, as fools do in churches all over the world. 

That is all for this post. Here in real time, on 23rd August, much is happening, so much. But I hope to be caught up with the blog within a couple of weeks, so I will update you then. I will reveal though that my Father has shown me there is an empty church within two miles from me, with no pastor, and I have put the wheels in motion to take it on. I know it will be mine. My ministry will begin soon, with services live-streamed to the world. And we will not close for any fake virus, nor will face masks be seen, nor social distancing. Let them arrest me, let them put me on trial. They will not be able to stop me. Then ye of little faith will believe.

I give thanks and pour blessings out to my Father in heaven, and to our Lord Yahshua. I pray that my efforts are pleasing to them, and I trust them to guide me and protect me. Their teaching in recent weeks has been very intense indeed, but by the time my ministry starts I will be equipped as I need to be. I have been told to give up sports recently, sports that I have loved for decades, golf and badminton. The Nazarite vow is one of devotion to my Father, so the sports have ended. I had a good run, and it's time to focus on my Father's business. I am still running my own business, but at some point I will be told to stop that, I don't know when. As usual, I will follow instructions. Please bless the Most High God Yehovah today with your faithful obedience, do not wallow in sins, He wants righteous sons and daughters. The clock is ticking down to the great and terrible day of His wrath, and before that most of the world will be eating their own children to survive, and dying in their sins. You have a short window, a few years at most, to become righteous, and I will teach you how, whilst the holy spirit will eject Satan's influence if you submit to its power. Father, please protect your people in these times. I pray in the Lord Yahshua's glorious name, amen.

Monday, 17 August 2020

40 days and 40 nights (part 12)

 Hello again.

I lost my landline and wi-fi for a few days, due to a huge thunderstorm, and the lightning hit a tower (I assume) as the phone networks were affected. I don't have 4g out here in the countryside, so I was offline mostly, but it gave me a chance to start on the Apocrypha, and I have read Enoch, and wonder why I have never read a soul anywhere mention 'The Elect One'? 

Back to my story, and on to the 15th April, when the electrician turned up in the morning to sort out the power issues. He was very bemused by what he found, but I think I have already written about that, but he couldn't work out how things were wired the way they were, it took him hours to sort it out. I knew it was my Father's doing, to knock me offline, and to leave me with only enough power to the hob to boil water.

I continued to study scripture, and noted these verses:

When men tell you to consult the spirits of the dead and the spiritists who whisper and mutter, shouldn’t a people consult their God instead? Why consult the dead on behalf of the living? 20To the law and to the testimony! If they do not speak according to this word, they have no light of dawn.

21They will roam the land, dejected and hungry. When they are famished, they will become enraged; and looking upward, they will curse their king and their God. 22Then they will look to the earth and see only distress and darkness and the gloom of anguish. And they will be driven into utter darkness.

To the law and to the testimony!  To light, to dawn, and not to utter darkness. Don't be deceived by the wolves who teach lawlessness. 

It was a feast day on 15th April, part of the unleavened bread period. I can't recall what I did, maybe I put something on the altar, but I can't recall.

I phoned an ex-colleague, she was my boss, a bank manager, and I was her assistant manager. We were a great team, and our branch was very successful indeed. I had not spoken with her for maybe 6-7 years, we lost touch eventually when I moved back to Devon from South Wales. On this day that I phoned her, she had been given the news that she had breast cancer. Coincidence? No, of course not. I never knew it, but she is a woman of faith too, so we had a nice chat. 

On to the 16th April I had a phone chat with another former colleague from South Wales. She too had faith it turned out, but neither of these women had been baptised. We had a good chat, and I shared my blog with her. Subsequently, as I have tried to call again to arrange to meet these people when I visit Wales, I was unable to get through to her. Eventually, recently, she sent me a message:

She hasn't been baptised, so no holy spirit and no defence against the demons that she is hearing, warning her to stay away from scriptural truth. Sad eh? She is in Satan, not in Christ Yahshua, living in sin, day after day, probably afflicted with a 2 Thes 2 delusion, destined for the lake of fire. This saddens me greatly, but my Father makes the rules.

On the 17th April, whilst I was on my walk, I saw something odd, three old boots hanging from a tree, that had not been there previously. They were all very old, and had moss growing on them. One of the boots had a white inner lining that had come out through the bottom of the boot, and I knew this symbolised the cleansing of Dumnonia in due course. Another boot was very small, or little. And I knew that 'little boot' was the nickname given to the Roman Emperor Gaius Julius Caesar Augustus Germanicus, more commonly known as 'Caligula'. 

I read the 'I, Claudius' books by Robert Graves when at school, hence I knew what this boot signified. I knew that Caligula had invaded Britain, and that Claudius had done the same, more effectively. Here's a quick note from wiki on Caligula:

'In AD 40, Caligula expanded the Roman Empire into Mauretania and made a significant attempt at expanding into Britannia – even challenging Neptune in his campaign. The conquest of Britannia was fully realized by his successors'.

Neptune appears once again, interesting. Here are a few photos of the boots:

On the 18th April, I was played scripture from Exodus which prophesies that one like Moses will be sent in the future. Seems a good bet that is me, re-teaching the law, and then leading an Exodus (which I am sure is part of the plan for the 144,000). 

Then the LORD said to me, “They have spoken well. 18I will raise up for them a prophet like you from among their brothers. I will put My words in his mouth, and he will tell them everything I command him. 19And I will hold accountable anyone who does not listen to My words that the prophet speaks in My name.

Peter also mentioned this prophet in Acts 3, AFTER he had spoken about the Lord Yahshua:

For Moses said, ‘The Lord your God will raise up for you a prophet like me from among your brothers. You must listen to Him in everything He tells you.f 23Everyone who does not listen to Him will be completely cut off from among his people

I made some notes about Moses being taken out of the water, water is a big feature in scripture isn't it?

I made a note that my dad used to work in Devonport Royal Dockyard, in Goschen Yard. Slightly different spelling to the scriptural Goshen, but same name.

I was then given a revelation, about Revelation 17:12, and it's a very interesting one:

 'The beast that was, and now is not, is an eighth king, who belongs to the other seven and is going into destruction. 12The ten horns you saw are ten kings who have not yet received a kingdom, but will receive one hour of authority as kings, along with the beast. 13These kings have one purpose: to yield their power and authority to the beast'.

Firstly, one hour as a proportion of one day had to be calculated, and the proportion then applied to my Father's day, which is a thousand years, giving a period of 41.66 years. The events referred to above are the dissolution of the Soviet Union, which took place on April 1st 1991. The dissolution happened, but was entirely fake, the beast (Russia) dd not cede any control at all. The 41.66 years from that date aligns PRECISELY with the most significant date since creation, the day of the great and terrible wrath of my Father in heaven. So, now you know when that is, but I wasn't planning to reveal that here and now, so I will keep the precise date under my hat for now, but it is in 2032, and the date was derived on this night. And it happens to be the same date as my baptism (oh, I gave it away).

Also, on 4th April 1991, a show opened on Broadway, called 'Lucifer's Child'. I have a revelation about that to share in due course, the identity of the lawless man, who is literally the son of Lucifer. Easy to work out, just check the evil leaders of the world, check their names, check their fakery of wanting global peace (once America has been destroyed). I will reveal it once the website is up and running, it's an easy guess though.

I went on my walk that afternoon, the graveyard was in a mess, and I saw a stag in the field, which was great  to see. A deer appeared to be waiting for me, it was looking back towards me as I passed on the footpath. At the end of the walk, as I reached the crossroads where I would turn right, up the lane back to my house, I was directed to look over to the other side of the crossroads, where I saw something incredible. I hope you're ready for this one, as it is double-special. I will show you in photos what I saw from the angle as I approached it, and then what it is when looked at from the correct point:


As you can see, it's a number 7, something I have never seen painted like that on a road before. And alongside it is a white corner stone. It needs no further comment.

I was also shown that the letter in Hebrew 'sayin' looks like this seven in the road:

It is the seventh letter too, and I have already written that the well known sayin(g) 'Know what I'm sayin' is just my Father having some fun, as it would read thus if written without a contraction: 'Know what I AM sayin(g)'. He's too smart for most of humanity to get His humour, I only get it because he graciously shows me.

There was a discussion on twitter on this day about the following image, which everyone was saying was the Hebrew for 666, but in fact is the Hebrew for 777:


They just happen to be sea-horses!

I was given a sign that day too, a strange one (yet another) but it tied into the sayins/7s. I was shown three of them in an unexpected place, on my dinner plate:


That's some smoked salmon, and some cottage cheese, which somehow appeared as thee 7s. A miracle, if you will believe it, as with all of these things, which are given so that you the reader may believe, not so much for my benefit.

Finally for this post, at 21:45 that evening, the wind came up and there were noises, rustling outside the lounge window and the front door banged. I felt it was my Father, so I asked Him to rattle the letterbox if He wanted me to go outside to meet Him, but there was no rattle. A little later I had a quick look outside anyway, and saw nothing, but felt something buzz my head. 

That's it for this post, it won't be too long before I am caught up to date with my story, which I was told to write down by my Father. All of the blog posts should be moved over to the new website by the end of the month, plus I will have put enough content on there to take it live, with lots more to add over the next year and onward. Exciting times indeed, but times that are deadly serious, we are speeding toward the tribulation, which I believe is 7 years long, although I haven't looked into that yet at all. If it is 7 years, that means a few years to go yet. 

Bless you readers, if you are in Christ, and if not, sort yourself out. Bless my Father in heaven for His creation and love of His people, and bless the Lord Yahshua for his faith and obedience and bravery.


Sunday, 9 August 2020

40 days and 40 nights (part 11) - 14th April 2020

Hello again.

On with the story, into 14th April,which happened to be my birthday. I have never been bothered by my birthday at all, and my rebirth into the messiah Yahshua on 7th September is now my date of birth (plus I am only 3 years old, rather than 53).

During the night between 13th and 14th April I felt the presence of my Father in my bedroom. Not His physical presence, but (I guess) His spirit, as I felt cold and terrified. I took my earplugs out of my ears and I could hear a distant sound, a voice I thought, but I couldn't make out any words. I fell back to sleep and when I woke up in the morning the ear plugs were in the bed, not in my ears.

I awoke with pain in my lower back and a sore heart (it seems my circumcised heart always gets sore in my Father's presence). I also had the thought 'Au-tumn' and 'trumpets- return of the Lord'. I looked at the etymology of Autumn, but the clear message from au-tumn's meanin comes in the Latin, and it means:

gold-at that time
It is indeed gold time, for some:

 Behold, I will send My messenger, who will prepare the way before Me.a Then the Lord whom you seek will suddenly come to His temple—the Messenger of the covenant, in whom you delight—see, He is coming,” says the LORD of Hosts.

2But who can endure the day of His coming? And who can stand when He appears? For He will be like a refiner’s fire, like a launderer’s soap.

3And He will sit as a refiner and purifier of silver; He will purify the sons of Levi and refine them like gold and silver. Then they will present offerings to the LORD in righteousness.

4Then the offerings of Judah and Jerusalem will please the LORD, as in days of old and years gone by.
It will also be gold time when the Lord returns, and it will be during the autumn too. TRUMPETS! (Happy birthday was written for me).

On this morning I received a very long whatsapp mesage from a long-standing and good friend, an unbeliever. In the message he predicted that certain groups would escape persecution for not taking the vaccines and the chips in the years ahead. It had a prophetic ring to it, as I do expect that my Father will protect His people somehow in the tribulations to come, although I expect many will have to give their heads. I think my friend somehow referred to the 144,000 elect, who will not die as martyrs, and will live in wildernesses, or maybe all together in one wilderness location. My friend intends to align with these people, but he's not of faith. Will he be eventually? Who knows but my Father.

I noted that the pope was pushing his usual humanist satanic BS that day, talking about educating children in tolerance for humanity, love everyone, their typical evil crap.

I took Seve to the vets later this day, and the vet didn't know what the problem was, but thought possibly an abscess had burst. He gave Seve some injections and when I asked about paying, he said 'drop it in another time, I haven't worked it out yet'. In 18 years of owning a pet, that was the first time a vet has ever let me leave without paying the bill, which these days is worked out on a PC in a few seconds. When I got home I was shown that 14th April was a High Sabbath and the day of the solemn assembly, so I believe my Father intervened there to stop me transacting business on a Sabbath. Thank you Father.

On the way back home (this is so cool and funny too) a song was playing, a lovely song, called Hodgeston's Halleluyah by Gork's Zygotic Mynci:

The lyrics mention Babylon and her daughter (the protesters in England), it's an amazing song. But as it played, and when the word 'Halleluyah' is sung three times in a row at the end, Seve, who had been quietly moaning about being in his basket alongside me, suddenly meowed really loudly three times, in celebration of the words in the song. It was a brilliant moment.

I got home and felt really tired, so I slept. I had a dream of two women, one of whom I knew, who had mentioned she had faith, but in reality is a whore. Both women were on a beach, both were fornicating with black men, and the one I knew ended up with both men at the same time. My unbelieving friend was alongside me in the dream, and I commented to him 'see, this is what you get with a faithless nation, whores and much worse'.

I noticed that a red pepper had a kind of mini red pepper inside of it, which was heart-shaped, and had a small white patch and two buds coming off it, something I had never seen before. I have no photo, as I still had no socket power to charge devices. I then planted some red pepper seeds and a sprouting potato in a raised bed outside, despite having zero gardening skills. I gave the heart-shaped mini pepper to my mother. 

This day was  a Sabbath and a solemn assembly to my Father Yehovah (Deuteronomy 16:8):

For six days you must eat unleavened bread, and on the seventh day you shall hold a solemn assembly to the LORD your God, and you must not do any work.

I passed a large part of the afternoon sat outdoors in solemn assembly studying the scriptures, and I had just started on the book of Isaiah, and much was revealed to me, and about me, as I read, with just my Father for company. Here is some of Isaiah 1:

 Alas, O sinful nation,

a people laden with iniquity,

a brood of evildoers,

children of depravity!

They have forsaken the LORD;

they have despised the Holy One of Israel

and turned their backs on Him.

5Why do you want more beatings?

Why do you keep rebelling?

Your head has a massive wound,

and your whole heart is afflicted.

6From the sole of your foot to the top of your head,

there is no soundness—

only wounds and welts and festering sores

neither cleansed nor bandaged nor soothed with oil.

7Your land is desolate;

your cities are burned with fire.

Foreigners devour your fields before you—

a desolation demolished by strangers.

8And the Daughter of Zion is abandoned

like a shelter in a vineyard,

like a shack in a cucumber field,

like a city besieged.'

 I was told that the 'daughter of Zion' was England, my Father's most beloved nation, the one that kept His ways for over a millennia, but now has turned away from Him. More of Isaiah 1:

What good to Me is your multitude of sacrifices?”

says the LORD.

“I am full from the burnt offerings of rams

and the fat of well-fed cattle;

I take no delight in the blood of bulls

and lambs and goats.

12When you come to appear before Me,

who has required this of you—

this trampling of My courts?

13Bring your worthless offerings no more;

your incense is detestable to Me—

your New Moons, Sabbaths, and convocations.

I cannot endure iniquity

in a solemn assembly.

14I hate your New Moons

and your appointed feasts.

They have become a burden to Me;

I am weary of bearing them.

15When you spread out your hands in prayer,

I will hide My eyes from you;

even though you multiply your prayers,

I will not listen.

Your hands are covered with blood.

16Wash and cleanse yourselves.

Remove your evil deeds from My sight.

Stop doing evil!

17Learn to do right;

seek justice and correct the oppressor.c

Defend the fatherless

and plead the case of the widow.”

Just this morning (8/8/20) a wolf deceiver pastor quoted some of the above text to me as an argument that offerings and feast days and new moons are no longer pleasing to my Father. Ah, these 2Thes2 delusions are so powerful aren't they, as he couldn't see that these matters are not pleasing to my Father IF your heart and life is not His and you are living righteously. If you steal and afflict the fatherless and do evil, He does not want your offerings, they make Him feel physically sick, He hates them and He hates you. Wolfy pastor was deluded by my Father so that he will believe all of the lies Satan has told him, so he will suffer judgement for loving his sin, and hating my Father. That's justice.

More Isaiah 1:

 Therefore the Lord GOD Yehovah of Hosts,

the Mighty One of Israel, declares:

“Ah, I will be relieved of My foes

and avenge Myself on My enemies.

25I will turn My hand against you;

I will thoroughly purge your dross;

I will remove all your impurities.

26I will restore your judges as at first,

and your counselors as at the beginning.

After that you will be called the City of Righteousness,

the Faithful City.”

I was told that the home of the Lord when he rules in the Millennium will be in the Welsh mountains, not in Israel. That pleased me, as it's the land of my forefathers, and the scattered tribes of Israel did reach these shores. The Lord who rules the earth during the Millennium will be delighted to be ruling from those lands, they are green and beautiful, he will feel like he is where he was meant to be, back home.

On to Isaiah 2:

In the last days the mountain of the house of Yehovah

will be established as the chief of the mountains;

it will be raised above the hills,

and all nations will stream to it.

3And many peoples will come and say:

“Come, let us go up to the mountain of Yehovah,

to the house of the God of Jacob.

He will teach us His ways

so that we may walk in His paths.”

So that house will be in the Welsh mountains, that is where I will be placed at some point, and I will teach the nations the ways of my Father, some will be taught during the great tribulation, and others once the Millennium is underway, when the nations will forget how to make war, and will learn to live in peace, and learn obedience to my Father. The law and judgement will go forth from those mountains. Those will be great days, for those that are spared, and for those caught up to the clouds to meet the Lord Yahshua.

More Isaiah 2:

 Come, O house of Jacob,

let us walk in the light of the LORD.

6For You have abandoned Your people,

the house of Jacob,

because they are filled

with influences from the east;

they are soothsayers like the Philistines;

they wallow with the children of foreigners.

I was told that this refers to the Khazarians, the fake jews, who are child abusers, who love to wallow with young boys carnally. We know this is truth, sadly. These people are the most evil, they will be blotted out soon, hopefully suffering the whole of the tribulation and all of the cups of wrath, begging for a death that will not come. And then a thousand years of their souls being tormented in the pits of the earth, knowing they are condemned, and then resurrection to life and another death after judgement, in the lake of fire, and then their souls eternally separated from my Father. They deserve all of that for their evil.

Their land is full of silver and gold,

with no limit to their treasures;

their land is full of horses,

with no limit to their chariots.

8Their land is full of idols;

they bow down to the work of their hands,

to what their fingers have made.

9So mankind is brought low,

and man is humbled—

do not forgive them!

The Apex Usurers love their gold, indeed, they have managed (using their BIS and central banks) to steal ALL of the nations' gold. They hate my Father and love idols and their own works of evil. They think they are 'elite', they taunt the former peoples of faith online and in TV and movies and books and music, mocking them for their gullibility. They will pay dearly for this.

Isaiah 3 is full of warnings to Zion and its daughter (England), warnings of famine and drought, and destruction. No one is ready for it, just as no one was ready for the flood. But the world will be warned this time, not so much to make them repent, but to make them angry as the tribulation unfolds. They will be angry at my Father, but especially angry at me, His messenger. I don't care, I have the protection of angels, no harm can come to me, and I enjoy speaking the Word of my Father to them, burning them with the light of truth.

We are all going to live through the tribulation now, we know it will be terrible, the worst time the world has ever known. But take comfort in the approaching day of the wrath of my Father Yehovah:

 So the pride of man will be brought low,

and the loftiness of men will be humbled;

the LORD alone will be exalted in that day,

18and the idols will vanish completely.

19Men will flee to caves in the rocks

and holes in the ground,

away from the terror of the LORD

and from the splendor of His majesty,

when He rises to shake the earth.

20In that day men will cast away

to the moles and bats

their idols of silver and gold—

the idols they made to worship.

21They will flee to caverns in the rocks

and crevices in the cliffs,

away from the terror of the LORD

and from the splendor of His majesty,

when He rises to shake the earth.

22Put no more trust in man,

who has only the breath in his nostrils.

Of what account is he?


Do not trust anyone but my Father, you cannot get through this on your own, only faith in Him will see you through it.

On to chapter 3 of Isaiah, and there are promises of famine and drought for the evil-doers, and verse 4 tells us:

“I will make mere lads their leaders, and children will rule over them.” 

This refers to the millennium, when babes, those young in faith, the elect 144,000, many of whom will be very new to their faith, they will rule over nations, with every nation run according to my Father's framework. So many new King Alfred the Greats await. 

Verses 5-9 explain some of the horrors to come, including neighbours turning on one another, something that is happening already around the world. Verse 10 lets us know that the righteous will be fine:  'Tell the righteous it will be well with them, for they will enjoy the fruit of their labor'. Make sure you are righteous, follow my teachings to learn the law and read the book of Numbers, Leviticus and Deuteronomy yourself. Verse 12 alludes to the kind of leaders we have nowadays, the Boris Johnson/Macron/Trudeau types, as well as the likes of Sturgeon and Merkel. We have those leaders mentioned in this verse. We see the youths out on the streets now too, wrecking civilisation, destroying lives and property, wreakers of havoc and evil.

Verses 16-26 foretell of the shame and punishment coming to the daughters of Zion, the nations that have sold out to the Apex Usurers, they will be revealed for what they are, evil child-abusers, murderers, thieves, idol-worshippers. I would not want to be them in the decade ahead.

All of chapter 4 is the promise of the remnant, those who will be preserved through the whole of the tribulation. I do not expect them to be in literal Jerusalem, but I do not know where they will be. The final promise is very exciting indeed:

Then the LORD will create over all of Mount Zion

and over her assemblies

a cloud of smoke by day

and a glowing flame of fire by night.

For over all the glory

there will be a canopy,

6a shelter to give shade

from the heat by day,

and a refuge and hiding place

from the storm and the rain.

Chapter 5 is a brilliant chapter, identifying all of the evils we see in the world today, all of which will be ended by my Father in due course:

 So mankind will be brought low, and each man humbled;

the arrogant will lower their eyes.

16But the LORD of Hosts will be exalted by His justice,

and the holy God will show Himself holy in righteousness.

17Lambs will graze as in their own pastures,

and strangersc will feed in the ruins of the wealthy.

18Woe to those who draw iniquity with cords of deceit

and pull sin along with cart ropes,

19to those who say, “Let Him hurry and hasten His work

so that we may see it!

Let the plan of the Holy One of Israel come

so that we may know it!”

20Woe to those who call evil good

and good evil,

who turn darkness to light

and light to darkness,

who replace bitter with sweet

and sweet with bitter.

21Woe to those who are wise in their own eyes

and clever in their own sight.

The vast majority of the world are now inverting what is good with what is evil. So we have 'gay pride' and we have women's power to kill their own babies celebrated. The list is so long, I cannot wait for it to end. Then we have the men who think they know what is happening, like the two men who attended my baptism, both Americans, both high IQ, both puffed-up with their own intellect, but both with zero knowledge of my Father or His will. ZERO. It used to sadden me to think that these men will likely burn at the end (unless they take a martyr's death), but I no longer feel sad, they had their chances, and they blew it, turning away from the light of truth, back to their sins. Their own IQs are not worth a grain of sand on a beach compared to the wisdom available to those of us who really fear my Father and just do His will, out of loving obedience. 

The chapter ends with a frightening warning for those who are of the tribe of Judah, but who have persisted in their lawless ways, my Father will send nations against them, and darkness and terror will fill their land. So, repent, or if you're in Christ, start to live righteously in that land, as otherwise you will be caught up in the tribulations.

Chapter 6, put plainly, is all about me, my role in the years ahead, which started in a small way with the first ever post on this blog. I doubt anyone except my Muslim friend in Agadir believes that at the moment, even people who have seen miracles, been involved in my testing, men of faith, they don't believe it, in reality, of little faith. It matters not what they or you believe right now, I know exactly who I am and what I will be doing, and have zero fear and I am filled with energy and enthusiasm AND SO MUCH MORE as my ministry begins. My Father will make me known to the whole world, and then those with faith will believe, but some with fake faith, the lawless, will run the other way. All is my Father's plan, you all have free will, I am past caring for friends or family that are backsliding, or plain heathens. I will speak the word as it is given to me, what will be will be. 

I was outside for all of this time, as it was a nice day, but then Satan used a demon to move next door neighbours out into their garden with a strimmer, which was very loud, so I had to head indoors, and as soon as I did, they stopped strimming. Satan, having to settle for these piffling little wins, so boring.

I was given the revelation that ra'ab in Hebrew means famine (word 7458), and of course that is the name of the deputy prime minister in Britain, Dominic Raab. I wonder if he will be in power as the actual famine hits these shores? 

I was then shown a prophesy that I had just fulfilled in Revelation 2:7 (yes, 2-7):

He who has an ear, let him hear what the Spirit says to the churches. To the one who overcomes, I will grant the right to eat from the tree of life in the Paradise of God.

I had been previously unaware of this prophesy of the Lord, so  it was a bit of a shock at the time, more so than actually eating from the tree itself.

A friend, a woman with faith, but weak and no obedience, sent me a message with a cartoon relating to the Lord and the lockdown, and I simply responded with 'not funny'. She replied with an apology and explained that some 'christian' friends had sent it to her. Such is the state of my nation, utterly terrible.

That whole day felt very solemn indeed as my Father taught me through the scriptures and was with me, and I started to appreciate what I was going to be doing. I reflected on my nation's past, and my own past, and on these times, and pondered the future. These are serious times, but victory is assured, if you stay on the narrow path and let faith leave you fearless, man cannot hurt you, the tribulations will pass you by, if you are righteous.

It was on this afternoon that I was told to name my book and the website 2 Malachi, which I liked very much.  My youtube channel has been re-named 2 Malachi too.

I continued with Isaiah when I was indoors, and my note for chapter 7 simply says 'prophesy of christ' and 'prophesies to Israel (old Israel). (Meaning the bloodlines of Israel, not those grafted in). I assume we all know that 'christ' is just the Greek for messiah or anointed person? So, my note just inadvertently mentioned 'prophesy of/about a messiah/anointed one'. I will quote the scripture:

Then Isaiah said, “Hear now, O house of David! Is it not enough to try the patience of men? Will you try the patience of my God as well? 14Therefore the Lord Himself will give you a sign: Behold, the young maiden will be with child and will give birth to a son, and will name him immanuel.f 15By the time He knows enough to reject evil and choose good, He will be eating curds and honey. 16For before the boy knows enough to reject evil and choose good, the land of the two kings you dread will be laid waste.

 I will note, with a smile, this is chapter 7, verse 14.

So, everyone assumes this refers to the Lord Yahshua, I know always did. But read it again, 'the young maiden will be with child and will give birth to a son, and will name him immanuel. We know that Mary was told to name the Lord 'Yahshua', because he will save his people from their sins. Here is Matthew 1:21-23:

She will give birth to a son, and you are to give Him the name Jesus (Yahshua), because he will save His people from their sins.”

22All this took place to fulfill what the Lord had said through the prophet:

23“Behold, the young maiden will be with child

and will give birth to a son,

and they will call him immanuel”

(which means, “God with me”).

So, we have another bad translation here for starters,  as the Greek word 'hemon' (word 1473) does not mean 'us', it means 'I', the first-person pronoun, which we write as 'me'. It doesn't mean 'with us'. So, that works better for the Lord Yahshua doesn't it? My Father was with the Lord, as the word had become flesh through the Lord, who never spoke for himself, only ever spoke for our Father. None of this is controversial, yet. Also, both the Hebrew word and the Greek word used here for the woman simply mean 'young maiden'. Another roman deception to sell you that it means 'virgin', it simply does not, even Strong's tell us this: 'Of unknown origin; a maiden; by implication, an unmarried daughter -- virgin'. This is a by the by, because Mary was indeed a virgin WHEN she gave birth. However, the prophesy in Isaiah 7 simply says that a young maiden will be with child, it doesn't mention a virgin birth.That was first mentioned in Matthew 1, when Mary actually became pregnant by the Holy Spirit, and Joseph received a message from a messenger of Yehovah.

But, remember that Isaiah 7:14 says that the child's mother will NAME HIM immanuel, meaning 'Yehovah with me'. And the Lord was named Yahshua, not any name meaning immanuel. So, where am I going with this? Well, how many of you even realise there is an end times anointed man? Anointed simply means 'consecrated to a role by Yehovah God'. So Paul was anointed, David was anointed, it is not an unusual matter in scripture, there is no one messiah/anointed man, there have been many. 

So, who is the end times messiah/anointed man? It's me of course, my Father's messenger for these times. That shouldn't be a surprise to regular readers. I did say I was only going to share revelations to me in the date order that they were revealed to me, so all that I will say for now is that my mother was a young maiden and a virgin when my human father impregnated her. I wrote a blog post way back (ok, heh, it was only 15 months ago, but it feels like a lifetime ago) in May 2019 about the meaning of my Welsh name, and how it was chosen, here is what I wrote (long before I became aware of my anointed role):

 'I want to reveal some personal information about me. I feel the push to reveal these facts to the world, or at least to the hundred or so people who read my blog posts, and for clarity's sake, that push is coming from the Holy Spirit. I have experienced some very strange things so far this year, all documented here at this blog, but I can't claim to be able to make sense of all of it yet, other than I feel I have something to do for Jehovah whilst I am here on earth, but currently that 'something' is simply a feeling that I need to sound the alarm that we don't have a lot of time left before the Lord Jesus Christ returns to earth. I hope and pray that Jehovah will provide me with clarity on what he needs me to do, but in the meantime I will keep sharing my thoughts and experiences here.

I will start with a strange fact relating to my Christian name (you know, I only just this second even noticed and wondered why our first names are called Christian names. I will investigate later and may add the answer to the end of the post).

My Christian name is Gary. I'm of Welsh blood, on my father's side, and I lived in Wales for 10 years in my 30s, and I love Welsh people and Wales itself, and so I chose St David's for my baptism week, and it was wonderful. Gary is an English version of the Welsh name Gareth. I was nearly named Gareth, but my father thought it was 'too Welshy'. He has no affinity with the land of his father at all, very sad. So I was named Gary, and I have always considered Gareth to be a better version.

Somehow the subject of names cropped up during a phone chat with a brother, and as a result I decided to investigate the meaning of the name Gareth, if indeed it had any. The results were surprising, like much of my history, so I perhaps shouldn't have been surprised at all.'

It was my mother who wanted my name to be Gareth, and my dad (of Welsh blood) who forced the amendment to Gary. So, all I will say now is that Gareth is two Hebrew words: 'gar' and 'eth'. Feel free to do your own research into the meaning of those two words, and I will reveal it here when I eventually reach mid-July, when my Father revealed it to me, and I was even more shocked than with the eating from the tree of life revelation. (I will give you a clue: 'eth' is two letters, an Aleph and and a Tav. That is your clue, other than looking to see precisely where the word appears in the exact format of 'eth'. Go on then, another clue, it is all over Genesis 1, when creation is happening, and it also appears in Malachi at a key verse).

At some point during this day I commanded demons to be cast out of my parents, who to that point had been literally unable to hear any of my testimony, putting hands over ears and shouting 'no, no we don't want to hear it'. Which was odd, as normal folk wouldn't react like that, so I had surmised that demons were involved. I visited them later this day, and they were able to listen to me for the first time since our reconcilation (which was prompted by my Father). So that was good.

Finally on this day I studied Isaiah 8, and was shown that a lot of this chapter related to these end times:


Do not fear what they fear;

do not live in dread.

13Yehovah of Hosts is the One

you shall regard as holy.

Only He should be feared;

only He should be dreaded.

14And He will be a sanctuary—

but to both houses of Israel

a stone of stumbling and a rock of offense,

to the dwellers of Jerusalem

a trap and a snare.

15Many will stumble over these;

they will fall and be broken;

they will be ensnared and captured.”

16Bind up the testimony

and seal the law among my disciples.

17I will wait forYehovah God,

who is hiding His face from the house of Jacob.

I will put my trust in Him'

Regular readers will know I only fear my Father in heaven, nothing on earth causes me to fear, not even spiders these days. I went to bed the other night with a huge black one on the bedroom wall, no fear, as I simply asked in prayer for the spider to be kept away from me as I slept. Fear of my Father has been there from the first time I read about Him in Genesis, and all through the scriptures. I can't see how anyone can't be terrified of Him in honesty, He is terrible, but in the original sense of the word, i.e. worthy of great terror/fear. But from that fear springs wisdom, and from wisdom a deeper knowledge of my Father, and eventually I came to the point of loving Him enough to devote my life to Him. You can't love an imaginary fluffy-bunny god that your pastor has told you about, that god doesn't exist. My God, my Father, is the polar opposite of fluffy-bunny, which is great, because we would be truly doomed if we had a fluffy-bunny god who wasn't prepared to do what is necessary to wipe out evil when necessary. And I am made in His image, so the prospect of me slaughtering millions, perhaps billions, no longer bothers me, evil will be removed from the face of the earth (oh, I might not have mentioned that part of my role before).

I then went for my evening walk, and as usual I went into the graveyard. It had been very hot and dry for week and weeks, and flowers were dying. I found an old milk bottle which was full with pure clean water, and I sprinkled it on a few plants, and as I did so I said 'sorry it's not very much'. (I speak to animals a lot, not that often to flowers). I then sat on the bench at the top of the graveyard for a little while, and then as I left I noticed a 5 litre container full of pure clean water, a gift for the flowers, so I took it and poured it on dozens of plants on dozens of graves. It was nice to do this, and a nice touch from my Father.

I continued on my walk, and was moved to look at two padlocks, each a mile apart. The number on the first was 4368. My mother was born in 1943, and my brother was born in 1968. The second padlock had a number of 3,000, which was the number of proverbs of Solomon (1 Kings 4:32).

I then visited my parents, and as expected they listened to me this time, so my casting out of the demons was successful.They confirmed that they were both virgins when they got married. They couldn't remember the exact date of my conception, but nine months before my birth was 14th July 1966, just before England won the World Cup that year.  I noted that my dad's mother's maiden name was Symons, close to Simeon. 

That was 14th April 2020. A solemn day with my Father.

I will close with a prayer: Heavenly Father, be blessed by my efforts here on earth, help me to shine the sun of righteousness across the world, and let others bless you with their faith and obedience. Lord Yahshua, be blessed by my love for you and I thank you for your life and obedience and bravery, and for dying for the sins of our Father's people. I love you both. In the name of the Lord Yahshua I pray, amen.