THE UNVEILING: A NAME REVEALED — "DON'T CALL HIM JESUS, HIS NAME IS YAHUSHA!"
My journey to the consecrated Name didn’t begin in research, Hebrew camps, or intellectual pursuit. I wasn’t studying line upon line—I was surviving. Broken. Scattered. Fighting invisible battles that had names I didn’t yet know. I had no agenda to seek truth. I wasn’t questioning anything. I was calling on the only name I’d ever been given: “Je-sus.” I believed it was enough.
But YaHU’aH met me where no theology could reach. He interrupted my collapse with revelation—real, undeniable, and heavy with power.
The Name didn’t come as suggestion. It came as confrontation. It exposed the lie I didn’t know I was in. Through a direct, divine confrontation—a harrowing dream involving a fiery demon that left me paralyzed—I was shown that this name held no power. In a moment of desperate need, I tried to call upon it, but my mouth would not cooperate, and I remained bound. Then, a soft, clear voice, as if from a Malak, pierced through the chaos: “Don’t call Him Jesus. His name is Yahusha.”
That quiet voice cut through everything. As I fought to speak His true Name—Ya… Yah… Yahu… Yahusha—and finally pronounced it, I was immediately released. With every repetition of “Yahusha, Yahusha, Yahusha,” my strength returned. This was more than a dream; it was a divine correction, an inner confrontation that revealed the authority of Shamayim and Earth in the Name Yahusha.
The name “Je-sus” is not merely a mistranslation; it is a man-made invention that held no power in that moment of truth. His Name is Yahusha, which means: “YaHU’aH is deliverance.” It carries the power, the purpose, and the authority over all names. And in that pivotal moment, only that Name set me free.
His Name wasn’t confirmed by man; it was revealed by AL’uah. I didn’t adopt it; I was overtaken by it. If we want to walk in freedom, to war in truth, to silence darkness, and to stand as proof to the captives, then we must proclaim His true Name—Yahusha, the Set-Apart One, the Deliverer, the Son of YaHU’aH. Otherwise, we may find ourselves inwardly bound, even while thinking we are free.
FOUNDATIONS: SIGNS BEFORE KNOWLEDGE
Before I ever knew the Name, before I could pronounce truth, YaHU’aH was already surrounding me with signs. His hand was never absent, only hidden until the appointed time.
“Before I formed you in the womb I knew you; Before you were born, I consecrated you; I ordained you a prophet to the nations.”
As a child, I greatly despised the church system, though I didn’t yet understand why. I hated the lifeless routine, the loud noise, the fake smiles, and the rituals that called themselves consecrated but rang hollow. The words they spoke seemed disconnected from the lives they lived. Even when hands were lifted and songs were sung, the atmosphere was missing the weight of reverence I somehow expected. I couldn’t explain it then, but I sensed that true presence wasn’t something you could rehearse.
One moment stays with me—when my mother took us to an outdoor Kirk Franklin concert at West Angeles COGIC before he became famous. I didn’t want to go, but I was made to. As the crowd responded to his call to “stomp,” I stood still, quietly disturbed. It looked like a performance, not a pursuit of AL’uah. While others swayed and shouted, I scanned their faces and saw excitement, not conviction. The sound filled the lot, but it was absent of substance. What should have felt sacred felt staged. I knew even then that it wasn’t real. That moment confirmed what I had already begun to feel: YaHU’aH was pulling me away from the noise. I didn’t belong in that system. I wasn’t rebellious — I was being preserved.
As an adult, I experienced the painful loss of homes time and time again—not because I was irresponsible, nor because I failed to work. I labored with my hands, I sacrificed sleep, I carried burdens silently to ensure my family had a place to rest. Yet no matter how much effort I gave, no matter how many steps I took to stabilize our lives, something would always break it apart. Doors would close. Evictions would come with no resolve. Promises from others would fail. I’d rebuild, and then watch it fall again.
At first, I didn’t understand. I questioned, I wept, I even blamed myself. But as the pattern repeated—and each time, my roots were torn from the ground—I began to see what I couldn’t before. This wasn’t punishment. This was preservation.
I now understand: I was never meant to settle in Babel because who I belong and weight of the promise and purpose I carried. This land, this system, this world dressed in false promises—it was never my home. YaHU’aH scattered me on purpose. He allowed every uprooting, every disappointment, every collapse so that the illusion of security this world offers wouldn’t deceive me. If I had grown comfortable here, I might have fallen asleep. If I had found permanence here, I might have never learned or forgotten who I was.
The houses and all things that carried memories I lost were nothing compared to the truth I found: I don’t belong here—and YaHU’aH made absolutely certain I wouldn’t forget it. My inheritance is not in bricks and bank loans, not in a mortgage under the rule of Babel. My portion is in obedience. My refuge is in the Name of YaHU’aH—the tribe I descend. Every time I lost a house, He built something stronger in me: trust, clarity, reverence, and a detachment from the lies of this temporary world.
What I once saw as loss, I now recognize as deliverance. Because the so-called stability of this land is a cage dressed like comfort.
DIVINE PRESERVATION: A SHIELDED PATH
- I was hit by a car—twice—and both times walked away with barely a scratch. The first time, as a student skipping class, I should have died, but I felt unseen hands catch me, spin me, and land me on one knee like a soldier. There were no broken bones, just fire in my chest.
- While jogging in South Central LA, a car pulled up and opened fire on gang members near me. I heard the bullets pass by my ears; people were shot around me, yet not a single bullet touched me.
- I faced a 25-year prison sentence, falsely accused. The system wanted me buried, but YaHU’aH overturned it all. My enemies were silenced, the lies collapsed, and justice came because He preserved me.
There are so many more times when YaHU'aH proved that He had a purpose and plan for my life that was far beyond, intervening when destruction should have had its way.
“When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; and through the rivers, they shall not overflow you. When you walk through the fire, you shall not be burned.” YashaYAHU 43:2
This wasn’t luck; this was preservation. I was marked by the Most High. These weren’t coincidences; they were covenant.
DIVINE PROVISION: THE COVENANT OF LEWI
This truth of divine provision and why did not manifest until my family recently lost everything, leaving us with nothing but the Word and each other. I had stepped away from sharing truth due to these circumstances, but after we found ourselves without a home and practicing Sukkot in tents in the desert, I was called back to share, though in a much more transformed way. Since then, the sustenance for this work of YaHU'aH committed to me has been provided without a single request. And those who YaHU’aH have been led to help continue to experience unmatched favor, a clear promise of YaHU’aH.
The tithe, you see, is not for the pastor or the church. It was explicitly commanded for the tribe of Lewi (Levi), because we had no inheritance among the other tribes. As it is written: “Only the tribe of Lewi shall have no portion nor inheritance with his brothers; YaHU’aH is his inheritance...” — Dabarim (Deuteronomy) 10:9
We were scattered among the other eleven as a consequence of anger, beginning with the vengeance taken against Shekem, and later redeemed in Mitzrayim when we stood with Moshah against the sin of the golden calf. Because of this, the tribe of Lewi was set apart to serve in the presence of YaHU’aH continually. The tithe—the tenth—was established not for personal gain, but as YaHU’aH’s provision to those entrusted with the teaching of His Torah. As confirmed: “Behold, I have given the children of Lewi all the tithes in Yashar’al as an inheritance in return for the work which they perform, the work of the tent of meeting.” — Bamidbar (Numbers) 18:21
This is why people who tithe to religious institutions, follow charismatic personalities, or fund buildings that YaHU’aH did not command, curse themselves and their households. They think they are giving to Him, but they give outside of covenant, defiling His instruction. As YaHU’aH said plainly: “Will a man rob AL’uah? Yet you have robbed Me! But you say, ‘In what way have we robbed You?’ In tithes and offerings.” — Malaki (Malachi) 3:8
Those who rob YaHU’aH in this way may indeed gain possessions, but they never gain a home of peace, nor the favor that only comes from giving to the true purpose. The tithe is not a business investment, nor is it a lottery of faith—it is a consecrated return to the portion of YaHU’aH. “Bring all the tithes into the storehouse, that there may be food in My house, and try Me now in this… if I will not open for you the windows of shamayim and pour out for you such barak that there will not be room enough to receive it.” — Malaki (Malachi) 3:10
The inheritance of Lewi was YaHU’aH Himself—not land, not wealth, but divine service and consecrated intimacy. And to those who give rightly, not in vanity but in truth, He returns unmatched barak (blessing), for they walk not as thieves, but as faithful stewards. Visit the Tithing section for a deeper study.
THE FIRE OF REBUKE: A LEWITICAL CALLING
People often perceive my rebukes as harsh, and I understand why. This perception, however, finds its roots in an ancient calling, particularly from the time when the tribe of Lewi stood firm against rebellion in the wilderness. YaHU’aH had reached a breaking point with Yashar’al's refusal to obey. He commanded Moshah to go through the camp and swing the sword against those who continued walking in sin.
It was the tribe of Lewi that rallied to Moshah. They obeyed the command of YaHU’aH, executing judgment without partiality. Their obedience was immediate and unwavering. This rallying was not symbolic—it was active, decisive, and costly. The Lewi chose loyalty to YaHU’aH over blood ties, proving themselves worthy of consecrated service.
This consecrated moment of separation established Lewi not only as defenders of the covenant but as those who stood willing to be misunderstood for the sake of truth. So when I speak with sharpness, it is not from cruelty—it is a reflection of that same calling: to stand firm when others bow, to divide light from darkness, and to uphold the honor of YaHU’aH without compromise.
Today, particularly in this hour, the sword is the Word of YaHU’aH. Even before I understood or read what He commanded Moshah to do, I can always remember bringing the fire, often being labeled as cruel or harsh. This is not a personal choice, but a continuation of the Lewitical mandate to uphold YaHU’aH's truth without wavering, even when it demands a sharp correction.
IDENTITY REVEALED: THE CALLING OF LEWI
“They shall teach YaHU’aH’s judgments to Ya’aqob, and His Torah to Yashar’al. They shall put incense before You, and whole burnt sacrifice on Your altar.” Dabarim 33:10
I never demanded tithe, spoke, song, or danced for, but it came. I never asked for honor, but people listened. I didn’t seek a platform, but truth burned in my bones and wouldn’t let me stay silent.
- I’ve never been able to stay in one place long, scattered not by poverty but by design. The tribe of Lewi had no land inheritance; YaHU’aH is our portion.
- From my youth, I hated false teachings, loved contextual facts, and despised religious manipulation.
- When I speak the truth, people break, demons flee, and light shines.
- Those who supported this work experienced unmatched help from Shamayim, not because of me, but because the tithe belongs to Lewi. They were sowing into the priesthood, being obedient to the Law of YaHU’aH.
“At that time YaHU’aH separated the tribe of Lewi to bear the ark of the covenant… to stand before YaHU’aH to minister to Him and to barak in His Name.” Dabarim 10:8
That’s what I do now. I carry His Name. I don’t defile it, nor do I dilute it; I lift it without compromise.
THE FATHER'S BLESSING: A PROPHETIC CONFIRMATION
Before I fully understood my Lewitical calling or the direct revelation of the Name Yahusha, my father unknowingly solidified this truth in my life. He would always speak these words over me, often after a sermon or a petition: "YaHU’aH make His face shine upon you, and show you favor; YaHU’aH lift up His countenance upon you, and give you shalum.” I am not sure if he knew or even considered us being from the tribe of Lewi, but these were the only verses I could remember for years as a child, repeated so often they became ingrained.
What I now know is that the Most High was using him to confirm the tribe I belong to and why He directly and unexpectedly revealed the Name Yahusha to me. In Bamidbar (Numbers) 6:22–27, my father almost always repeated what YaHU’aH told Moshah, saying: “Speak to Aharon and his sons (the Lewiites), saying, ‘This is the way you shall barak the children of Yashar’al. Say to them: “YaHU’aH barak you and keep you; “And they shall put My Name upon the children of Yashar’al, and I will barak them.” The AL'mighty spoke the Name to me that I may speak it to those who are His, whether natural-born or grafted-in children. And He used my father to allow me to look back and confirm the calling that has always been written in Shamayim.
THE MANDATE: TO PROCLAIM AND UNCOVER
I wasn’t given this revelation to sit quietly, nor was I rescued from judgment so I could enjoy Babel. I was raised to proclaim, to uncover, and to cry aloud. My purpose is to strip the disguise off the beast, to expose the false names, and to thunder: “Come out of her, My people!”
“Cry aloud, spare not, Lift up your voice like a shofar! Declare to My people their transgression, and to the house of Ya’aqob their sins!” YashaYAHU 58:1
I have watched the Name work. I have lived through judgment and mercy. I’ve seen strongholds collapse under truth. This is why I’m here. This is why I was called. This is why the Name Yahusha was revealed to me—not as religion, but as the fullness of YaHU’aH’s presence in flesh.
FINAL WORD: HIS TESTIMONY, NOT MINE
I don’t own this scroll; I didn’t write this chapter. It was authored before I had breath. I am not sharing this truth for recognition or out of pride, but rather to further prove the will of YaHU'aH, His word, and His unchanging ways even in these end times. I do not share this testimony to drive you to seek out your own tribal lineage, but rather for you to understand what YaHU'aH is doing in these last days. The Law, the truth, and everything He stands for is under attack by evil men and impostors. As Jude said, these are those who were marked ages ago for this condemnation. Nonetheless, YaHU’aH long had a plan to ensure that no matter what evil people have done to distort truth, His word will not come back to Him void (YashaYAHU 55:11). I am just one of those testimonies, and to Him be all the esteem. His promise to place His name on the children who belong to Him did not stop because of time or trials. And so that man could not falsely duplicate it, He has called me despite myself, to prove His sovereignty. I did not seek this Name; He found me.
And now that I see, I will not bow to man, I will not bend to religion, and I will not be silent.
“But you are a chosen race, a royal priesthood, a consecrated nation, a people for His possession, so that you may proclaim the praises of the One who called you out of darkness into His marvelous light.” 1 Kapha 2:9
To those reading this with trembling in your gut—Come. Let the Name find you walking in truth. Let the fire mark you for eternal rest. Let the truth make war with the delusions of this age.
I am Lewi. I am called. I am walking in fire. And I will not turn back.
Barak YaHU’aH, who calls, reveals, preserves, and sends. Let His Name be known to the ends of the earth.
“Bind up the testimony, seal the law among My taught ones. And I will wait on YaHU’aH, who hides His face from the house of Ya’aqob; and I will hope in Him. Here am I and the children whom YaHU’aH has given me! We are for signs and wonders in Yashar’al from YaHU’aH AL’uah of hosts, who dwells in Mount Tsiyon.”
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