The Aroma of Truth: A Powerful Dream / BLOGS

Shalum to the people of 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄, the remnant who are truly scattered, afflicted, and being refined in these end-times.

I will share another powerful dream I had last night, but first, I must share what led up to it.

During the latest live study, “Straight Talk: Checking Your Odor (Part 3)—How Do You Truly Smell?”, we discussed the vital truth about our aroma to others—to those being saved and to those perishing. Points were made plain, personal, and purposeful as the Breath of Truth guided us. One point that continues to be emphasized is the testing of the testimony of those who claim to be bearers of truth.

This applies not simply to those who claim to have truth, but most especially to those who present themselves as guides among the people of the house of the Most Mighty One.

The reason is urgent and clear: we were warned about the many impostors in the last days who would rise up and fool many. If everyone is claiming to bear witness as messengers of truth, then what better way to swiftly and decisively expose and eliminate frauds and the unauthorized than to delve into their history to learn how—if at all—they were called from shamayim, just like the messengers of old?

The Test of Testimony

Nonetheless, it was long after the study that I was tested with the very truth the Sovereign 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 equipped and allowed me to share—to Him be all the esteem.

I received a message from someone who wanted to “understand” my understanding of the “Saturday” Shabbat. More specifically, they asked why I based it on the Gregorian calendar. I knew instantly that this person was not coming in truth from shamayim, but in the flesh.

The reason? After their request, they said, “Thanks.” This is the same household that was present for the study “Checking Your Odor,”

where I made it very clear not to give me thanks or acknowledge me. This does not come from a place of pride, but the very opposite. I breathe, sit here, and type this message only because of the favor and mercy of the Creator of mankind. I do not enable myself to breathe; He alone does. In truth, I don’t even deserve another breath given the abundance of sins I have lived. Yet, He has reached out to show me kindness despite my ignorance and lawlessness.

It is not just that He allows me to remain rather than fall under the weight of judgment, but the outpouring of truth—revelation and confirmation that aligns with the consistency of the context of His-story—His Word.

I told them that we don’t use the Gregorian calendar, which is a solar dating system. We honor the seventh-day Shabbat, not a “Saturday” Shabbat. The named days of the week were created to throw people off.

The Error of the Lunar Calendar

Before asking which calendar they used, I already knew it was the 8th, 15th, 22nd, and 29th lunar calendar. They went on to confirm this. I asked for scripture to support their stance, and they said they would provide it—asking that I do the same.

The claim of the lunar calendar is that by following it, the Shabbat would land on those specific dates, using the moon as the day counter. The issue is that by doing so, one would not rest on the day the AL'mighty rested. Simply put: the moon was created on the 4th day (Genesis 1:14-19), but He rested on the 7th day of creation (Genesis 2:2-3).

If one starts their count by the cycles of the moon and rests on the 7th day of that lunar count, they must ignore days 1–3 of creation in their count. This lands them on a day of rest that the AL'mighty does not rest on, whereas we are to rest as He rested (Exodus 20:8-11).

I explained this along with other vital scriptural details. Afterward, the person sent a flood of messages from various sources—Google, AI-generated responses, screenshots from Bible apps, and web articles they didn’t even write. What stood out most were the various names I saw in the messages: "god," "(el)ohim," and "adonai," using Strong’s Concordance and Yiddish (square script) text. They even claimed, “We need to always go back and look at original Hebrew text—much hidden truths in the names and what they mean in Hebrew or Greek Septuagint if that’s the author's original language.”

The Breath of Pride vs. The Breath of Truth

I knew it was time to "pump the brakes," so I asked them for the name of the Redeemer. They responded with “Yahushua,” not 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤔𐤏 (Yahusha). I asked, “Who told you that this is His name?” They claimed the name is only spoken on the Day of Atonement. I asked again, “Who told you that this is His name?”

Their response: “The Father showed me. No man has taught me anything. Never even been in a church in my 49 years. He taught me where to research and what to do, no one else. I listen to no man but the Father Himself.”

I hope you can read their response with clarity and with ears from shamayim. I never asked who taught them, if they went to church, or their age. I didn't ask about their research guide. I simply wanted to know who told them that was the name of the Redeemer. They responded with everything except what I asked—stating “The Father” but not using His name, 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄.

I went on to ask what tribe he is from; he replied with Levi, and said his wife is from Gad. He then claimed they are Gentiles but are "spiritual Yasharal" grafted into the kingdom. I told him the scriptural truth: there is no such thing as being “of the breath” grafted into the twelve tribes. You cannot be a Gentile and become a physical or "breath" tribe member. Before I could elaborate using the Word, they called me a swine and said I was not worthy of their pearls because I am blinded and cannot see the “breath side of things”—and they refuse to go any further with “teaching” me.

Did you watch the latest study where I made it clear that not even, I hold the title of teacher, and that there is only one teacher—the Ruach haAmat, the Breath of Truth (MatithYAHU 23:8, YAHUchanan 14:26)? This person obviously was not listening, or they do not have ears to hear, as they proudly held onto the title of teacher.

What they clearly miss, or reject is that 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 has never expressed plans in His Word to graft Gentiles into any of His tribes. Instead, His promise is that those who sojourn with His people, who love His name and His ways, will receive a name better than sons and daughters (YashaYAHU 56:3-5). It would make no scriptural sense to "of the breath" become a Levite and then leave that tribe to obtain a name better than His firstborn.

The Dream

Shortly after this experience of testing a messenger's testimony, I fell asleep. The dream confirmed the attack not just from this individual, but from many others who have and will continue—since the name 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤔𐤏 (Yahusha) was unexpectedly revealed to me in a horrific dream that changed my life.

The dream started in a prison setting that looked more like a mental health institution. I was running, searching for a way to escape. I turned a corner in an outdoor fenced area to see how I could get out.

Then, a man appeared in a suit—similar to the man who called himself Dawid in a previous dream. He pointed to an opening at the top of an oddly designed part of the fenced-in facility and said, “You can get out through there.”

As I quickly proceeded through the opening, I saw a man in the distance using a radio to call a specific specialist, stating, “He will bring him back.” Once outside, I took off running down a long sidewalk. Instantly, the “specialist” appeared right behind me, running fast. He kept reaching out to grab me; he couldn't quite catch me, but I didn't have the strength or speed to fully get away. While right on my heels, he said, “I need to use my cell phone.” He made a call, and the next thing I saw were tons of police units coming from behind.

I was getting tired and knew I could not outrun them, especially barefoot and wearing a white jumpsuit. Up ahead, I saw a diner and chose to run inside to hide. Suddenly, strength came like a supernatural second wind, as I separated from the specialist. I entered and hid behind the register with a pregnant cashier. Within seconds, the police arrived and I heard, “He has a hostage.” I knew they were looking for a reason to take me out rather than bring me back.

While sitting on the floor, I began to research the penal code on a computer to see what laws I had actually violated. However, what came up on the screen were not enforcement codes, but the Word. I began to read scripture after scripture rapidly. I paused, then raised my head over the counter to look outside the diner. As I did, a sniper round pierced the window, coming straight for my head. Miraculously, I caught the bullet with my hand.

When I did, I heard the specialist who was chasing me say, “He is starting to remember himself. Take him out now.” I realized I didn’t have much time, as the force would storm the diner soon. At that moment, I knew I had to leave and enter a shack that was right next to the massive amount of police cars. From the shack came an extremely bright light with a glow that was powerful, thick, and textured. I understood that to leave undetected, I had to wrap myself within the pregnant woman, whose skin tone stood out—a glowing, deep brown complexion. I did so as she headed out, and I moved undetected. Just as I was awaking from the dream, as I entered the glowing shack, I saw an ID card from the mental institution I had escaped. The face of the card was the pagan image of “Jesus” taught in churches, and the name on the card was Yahushua.

The Interpretation: Breaking the Bonds

The interpretation of the dream is as follows: I was in a mental institution—a place not designed for the people of 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄. They wanted to keep me there to control my mind and keep me from knowing who I truly am. I knew I had to escape but didn’t know how; that is when 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 sent a messenger to point the way.

The “specialist” called to take me back was prepared to keep up with me step-for-step. Yet he couldn’t, as I was quickened to keep going, receiving enough strength to separate from him and enter the diner to temporarily elude the forces.

This person was the one who messaged me about the shabbat. The attempt to take me out on the false accusation of taking a hostage was an attempt to end my mind once and for all. That is why the headshot was taken. The force that was used to aid the “specialist” was summoned by his phone—just as I was bombarded with messages from the phone of the person who called me a swine. Catching the bullet was a clear indication that I was not operating on my own strength. I was divinely enabled to see the sniper and the round he fired; I stopped the fiery arrow of the wicked. This was the sharp and precise attacked from the one who messaged me. And being able to recognize and block the attack was only possible by 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄—a moment made clear when preparing the response that caused me to take a deep pause and esteem Him for the equipping not of my own.

The Origin and the Groaning of Creation

The woman was not there by chance. Her deep brown glowing complexion represents the origin of mankind—the original mother of humans from the Garden of Eden, which is in so-called Africa. Wrapping myself around her was wrapping myself around the origin of not just creation, but truth itself. And the reason why she was pregnant, here is the truth. Sha’ul declared, “For the creation waits with eager expectation for the revealing of the children of 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄. For the creation was subjected to futility, not willingly, but because of Him who subjected it, in hope that the creation itself also will be

delivered from the bondage of corruption into the freedom of the children of 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄. For we know that the whole creation groans together and labors with birth pains until now.” —Romans 8:19-21

Sha’ul points out a truth laden all through the so-called Old Testament. The earth longs for the revelation of the truth children of 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄, and does so as a woman in labor pains. The woman—origination from the earth—in the diner was clearly seen at the last stage of her pregnancy. Yet, she was still working, feeding whoever entered. But when I arrived, escaping the lies, and prepared myself in the truth, my only true defense, then it was time to go—to fully enter the true light of the world—revealing who indeed belong to Him.

The Face of Opposition

This is a truth many will miss because they are led by pride and the flesh, absent of true humility. The person who called the “specialist” was a so-called white Gentile. The specialist who pursued me was a so-called white Gentile. Every one of the police, including the sniper, was a so-called white Gentile.

Why does that matter?

The person who called me a pig and said they can no longer “teach” me is a so-called white Gentile. The primary disputers and refuters who claim to be truth-bearers and call me a heretic are so-called white Gentiles.

They are not Gentiles because I call them such, but because they knowingly identify as such.

I personally know many Gentiles of the Way who are not like this. They appreciate and honor the order and purpose of the explicit calling of the chosen of 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄. They do not challenge truth under scripturally unsupported claims. However, sadly, for many Gentiles, they hate and cannot stand those whom 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 called and chose as His firstborn—a will that is His alone. This is proven not only by history but by His-story. The records and the Word make it plain that the people of 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 have been the most hated in humanity—the so-called Black man. Tahilliym (Psalms) 83 identifies a massive conspiracy regarding this truth involving several Gentile nations. Because of the refusal of the opposition to submit to true humility, many still wrongly believe they can lead us by the collar. When they see they are no longer a means to tug on the truth they have manipulated for ages, the "false equality" factor becomes the flag they wave, creating the illusion of a “breath” Yasharal.

The Established Order of 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄

Now, all esteem belongs to 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄. I am not fooled by the deception of the social construct of race. I do not place people in categories by skin color, but rather where the Word aligns them. The Word is clear that no Gentile is authorized by 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 to guide truth among the assembly that belongs to Him. There is not one verse, prophecy, or practice in the entirety of the Word to suggest otherwise.

When Sha’ul declared, “Who are Hebrews, to whom pertain the adoption, the esteem, the covenants, the giving of the law, the service, and the promises; of whom are the fathers and

from whom, according to the flesh, the Anointed One came, who is over all, eternally honored (Romans 9:4–5)”—he was confirming not just His-story, but all of prophecy. It has nothing to do with the lies of skin color discrimination or the satanic proclamation of racism. It has everything to do with who is who in the house of 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 and what was entrusted to them. And the only reason this truth is rejected is simply because one is not in the truth—regardless of what they claim to have been shown.

To be in the truth is to be in the house of the AL'mighty. To remain in His house is to live by the guiding order He established. To ignore what He laid out is to do what you want. No one, whether a natural or a grafted branch, will remain in His house while doing their own thing. For a Gentile to reject this is to forfeit the opportunity the All-wise One 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 swore to Gentiles who love Him.

As it is written in YashaYAHU (Isaiah 56:5), “I will give them, in My house and within My walls, a name better than sons and daughters; I will give them an everlasting name that shall not be cut off.”

The awakening for me—all esteem to 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 alone—has already begun. As shown in the dream, I know not just "Whose" I am, but who I am and Who called and sent me. I will continue to use the Word from its true origin, as 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 gives, committed to those whom His-story has made abundantly clear. By His Word, I will be equipped to stop every evil attempt to capture and kill my mind with lies. By His miraculous quickening Breath, I will continue to move securely in the face of my adversaries, drawing closer to the Light created on day one of creation that separates the darkness—right in the presence of all opposition.

And when the times comes, as 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 wills—I will abide among those whom creation will reveal as His children—true natural and wild branches.

The Aroma of Truth: A Powerful Dream