Hey friend,
How are you?
How’s your mental health?
How are you truly holding up?
Let’s sit a minute and just talk. Like we used to do in person.
At least 1-2 times a week I see messages from my awakened crew asking for support from each other.
“I’m struggling.”
“It’s warfare keeping us down.”
“The way things are going, it's not unlikely that she could be fired at some point.”
“I get SO anxious and depressed reading the channel nowadays 😭🤣 I feel like I have to spiritually, emotionally and mentally prepare myself.”
There’s 128 of us in a private telegram chat group started right after the plandemic kicked off.
It was a place to gather people who knew in their hearts, something was very wrong. Nothing felt right. A spirit check.
Those wanting to learn more about why they felt that way.
Those that wanted to understand what was going on, and feel a bit of community in a world tearing apart connection and humanity through division, race baiting, fear mongering and daily death chants.
That rhetoric hasn’t changed in 24 months. In fact, it’s growing louder, and more desperate.
Those of us in the daily fight to wake friends, family and strangers are starting to feel the mental burdens of this emotional, sometimes physical fight.
We have lost a lot.
In our small group, I know of 8 souls who have died in the last 24 months.
Friends, family, love ones. Close connections.
People who did not need to die.
People who believed a lie, and would not listen to alternatives that could have saved their life.
Some of us have lost connections. Family that has disowned us. Remove us from events. Told us that if we did not get jabbed, we could not longer meet or even talk to them.
Some have taking that very hard.
Maybe it’s because I’m a man, or because of my faith, or because I am at peace in my soul, but that hasn’t bothered me as much as I thought it would.
I think it’s because I truly know, they are deceived by lies they are not willing to face yet. And I full believe some of them will face one day. A few, will never face it. Those I pray for the hardest.
It’s amazing how fast Christmas even came this year.
Did this year go fast for you to?
Sure did for me.
For many, today marks the highlight of another holiday, for most it’s a time of spiritual awareness.
The 2,021 st reminder of a single man, who gave His all, so we could gain everything.
The thing is, tonight isn’t the only time we should be thinking of Him and this gift of love shed with blood, tears, and heart ache.
Everyday we should reflect on that sacrifice.
In truth, we should not think of a single holiday in terms of that gift.
It’s a daily gift. Don’t you think?
And in fact, His birth did not fall on Dec 25th. It was a holiday called Saturnalia. Saturnalia was an ancient Roman festival and holiday in honour of the god Saturn, held on 17 December of the Julian calendar and later expanded with festivities through to 23 December.
There’s a great little write up here, that goes over what exactly those dates mean.
I encourage you to read it.
This is, after all, a newsletter about making sure you understand the real world you live in. Not the narrative that has been programmed into your brain since birth.
And why the regions of old, hijacked this pagan holiday called Saturnalia, around a narrative of a man in red, named Santa, who gives toys to little kids and judges them good or bad. Santa, an anagram for Satan, which regresses back to Saturnalia.
But I digress.
Mainly because some of you will reject this truth. Because you want your tradition and you do not want to be seen as ‘tin folk hat wearing conspiracy theorists’ who get tossed out of society.
It’s OK.
If you’re here, and you’re listening, in time we’ll work that out :)
In truth, you are the ones who understand the reality of what is happening.
You are the truth.
Wear that as a badge of honor.
None of the major holidays we celebrate in the “modern khakis wearing Sunday only worship, 503(c) rock concert distractions” align with the true holiday and festivals that Yahweh laid out for us.
But again, I digress.
More topics to unpack at another time. I don’t want to loose you all in one letter :)
Look friend, the truth is simple: celebrate today, tonight and tomorrow in worship and praise along with your families.
I pray that you enjoy your gatherings.
I pray that you are courageous enough to meet in person, hug and connect personally without fear.
I pray your favorite foods are laid out in abundance.
I pray your favorite family members are there to share it with you.
I pray that those who have close family members who are not there to share this year, that you find comfort in spirit knowing that they are resting in peace now.
I pray that your heart is filled with love, joy and feelings of childhood memories.
I pray that your mind is eased, that your thoughts are set aside, that you are in perfect peace in the moments you have together.
I pray for you my friend.
I pray that you will find the strength to dig deep, to fight the demons in your mind, so you are prepared for the coming fight. Not just physically strong, but mentally strong.
You cannot drug away the difficult feelings like so many do.
No drug, can cure like the true healing of a heart that is aligned with perfect peace.
The battler is has been long, the cold is bitter, the dark feels overwhelming at times, and the distance we face between us both physically and emotionally can seem like the span of a great divide so large it seems there is no evidence of the other side.
But it’s there. Have faith it’s there.
What [they] fear the most is happening.
A great awakening.
Your rights are giving to you by Yahweh, your constitution ensures your rights as a citizen of the United States, but Yahshua grants.
We must continue to walk on the water, without looking down or doubting He’s there to catch us.
Faith like a mustard seed.
Faith that can move mountains.
Faith that can allow others to break against you, like waves on a rock.
You are a rock. Do not forget that.
You are built on a rock. Do not forget that.
The sand that so many stand on, will turn into quick sand soon. And it will swallow some.
You know the battles you’re fighting better than anyone besides Yahshua.
But for tonight, lay those down. Set it aside.
Live. In. The. Moment.
Breath.
Have a Merry Christmas.
Because yes, you’re still allowed to say that no matter what the woke culture says.
~TheWokeAmerican