RE: The Holy War
July 14, 2020 at 11:21 pm
(This post was last modified: July 14, 2020 at 11:22 pm by Johanabrahams.)
My Actual Life.
Yesterday I decided to switch on my recording function on my cellphone and record my actual Life as I move around in my community that I am staying now in for the last 10 years.
https://www.dropbox.com/s/9xs65g32hj44kh...e.mp3?dl=0
You will hear first of all my conversation with my Son, Benni. Where I specifically asked him about a meeting he had with the head of the persecution on me. Where we went to him with some others of Nkqubela going with us. And he went in alone with us waiting outside the property. And asked him this: "Pastor, I want to hear your side of the story because Johan gave us his side and Johan said it is "backbiting" when only he gives us his side of the story why he is now staying with us in Nkqubela. We want to hear your side too. And the pastor said: "Leave immediately before I call the police". Well that was a command and we have to obey all commands of others. Even the wrong ones. So Benni left. And we are talking about it and Laughing about it. Benni said all are welcome to contact him. Not "sacrosanct" but in the Light of God. Meaning you make a recording and play it to us. Just like I am doing.
Secondly you will hear me on the streets of Nkqubela. Walking between them. They are mostly on the streets because of their "shacks". They can not enjoy the "shacks" so they rather enjoy one another. Fellowship! Which of course is the more Wise Life to enjoy. Those having big houses and enjoying "big" houses miss on the best of Life. Your Family outside.
And you will hear the spirit of Nkqubela. I am their Father. Or "Papa" or "Tata". This is the highest honor they give someone. They called Mandela also their "Tata". And I got it and you will hear the reason.
I died for them.
I had to sell all my belongings and give the money to the poor in a specific Way that God told me. I had to buy every widow and orphan of that community food and clothes until my money is finished. For 2-3 months i did it. I had Nomveluso the one woman I spoke too to act as the scribe. And we had a "church" meeting in the center of their community for all. And then everyone with a need of food or clothes can pray to their Father and ask for it. And she will write down the exact request and the next week I go with those people (10) at a time to town and buy what they asked. Then I take 1 hour for that 10 and Nomveluso would sent the next 10 to town. This was done because at first i took all and I was confronted by the police because they were approximately 200 and causing a disturbance in town.
Then my money was finished. Except for R80 000 that was left. R45 000 I kept for a house that I bought in Nkqubela that I had to pay when the deal goes through. And R35 I kept to do some work on it. Because it was only a one room house of the government for the poor. It was 7m X 5m. And I told them my situation and all accepted it.
Then God woke me up and spoke to me. And Nomveluso woke up too. She asked me what was going on and I told her I will tell all the next day what God said. He said I had to give that R80 000 too. Everybody was shocked. But they were happy because I could buy for another round food and clothes for "My Children". Because all started to call me "Pappa" at that moment in time.
And now it is easy for me to walk the streets of Nkqubela and tell them that "Pappa" is their most honorable name they can give me. Thanks. But no thanks. God's Name is Better. God's Name will give them the Spirit of Love. Changing honor to Love. When they accept the greatest gift I have for them. My Soul. I am their Mother. From God. Who they can Love now because I give birth to them as my and God's Child, Jesus. And they are changing.
Slowly but surely.
This community is approximately 9000 Xhosas that are staying here. With another approximately 12 000 people from all over Africa. Because South Africa accept all that are coming here from those nations. So I see something Big happening here. They will go back with witnessing about what happened here in Nkqubela between a white man and His Black enemies. Because historically the whites and the blacks are "enemies". And they just recently came out of "apartheid" where the churches brought a regime of "apartheid from their god" to all in South Africa. And they are trying to cover the lie up now after it is revealed as a lie.
So I have these two lives in Robertson. The Holy War with the white South Africans and the Motherhood of the black South Africans. And the colored South Africans of approximately 23 000 in between. They are always sort of "in between". Daniel and Michael is "in between". While Billy is a white South African.
And I am busy with an "official meeting". In the Light of God. On recording. Between all the nations and their different perceptions of me and God.
And you have the internet watching. You as the Atheists this side. And on that side the Christians. And of course @flakingnapstich and me over at Distorted View chatting on everything.
Seems Distorted View want to make a video too.
Enjoy!
Yesterday I decided to switch on my recording function on my cellphone and record my actual Life as I move around in my community that I am staying now in for the last 10 years.
https://www.dropbox.com/s/9xs65g32hj44kh...e.mp3?dl=0
You will hear first of all my conversation with my Son, Benni. Where I specifically asked him about a meeting he had with the head of the persecution on me. Where we went to him with some others of Nkqubela going with us. And he went in alone with us waiting outside the property. And asked him this: "Pastor, I want to hear your side of the story because Johan gave us his side and Johan said it is "backbiting" when only he gives us his side of the story why he is now staying with us in Nkqubela. We want to hear your side too. And the pastor said: "Leave immediately before I call the police". Well that was a command and we have to obey all commands of others. Even the wrong ones. So Benni left. And we are talking about it and Laughing about it. Benni said all are welcome to contact him. Not "sacrosanct" but in the Light of God. Meaning you make a recording and play it to us. Just like I am doing.
Secondly you will hear me on the streets of Nkqubela. Walking between them. They are mostly on the streets because of their "shacks". They can not enjoy the "shacks" so they rather enjoy one another. Fellowship! Which of course is the more Wise Life to enjoy. Those having big houses and enjoying "big" houses miss on the best of Life. Your Family outside.
And you will hear the spirit of Nkqubela. I am their Father. Or "Papa" or "Tata". This is the highest honor they give someone. They called Mandela also their "Tata". And I got it and you will hear the reason.
I died for them.
I had to sell all my belongings and give the money to the poor in a specific Way that God told me. I had to buy every widow and orphan of that community food and clothes until my money is finished. For 2-3 months i did it. I had Nomveluso the one woman I spoke too to act as the scribe. And we had a "church" meeting in the center of their community for all. And then everyone with a need of food or clothes can pray to their Father and ask for it. And she will write down the exact request and the next week I go with those people (10) at a time to town and buy what they asked. Then I take 1 hour for that 10 and Nomveluso would sent the next 10 to town. This was done because at first i took all and I was confronted by the police because they were approximately 200 and causing a disturbance in town.
Then my money was finished. Except for R80 000 that was left. R45 000 I kept for a house that I bought in Nkqubela that I had to pay when the deal goes through. And R35 I kept to do some work on it. Because it was only a one room house of the government for the poor. It was 7m X 5m. And I told them my situation and all accepted it.
Then God woke me up and spoke to me. And Nomveluso woke up too. She asked me what was going on and I told her I will tell all the next day what God said. He said I had to give that R80 000 too. Everybody was shocked. But they were happy because I could buy for another round food and clothes for "My Children". Because all started to call me "Pappa" at that moment in time.
And now it is easy for me to walk the streets of Nkqubela and tell them that "Pappa" is their most honorable name they can give me. Thanks. But no thanks. God's Name is Better. God's Name will give them the Spirit of Love. Changing honor to Love. When they accept the greatest gift I have for them. My Soul. I am their Mother. From God. Who they can Love now because I give birth to them as my and God's Child, Jesus. And they are changing.
Slowly but surely.
This community is approximately 9000 Xhosas that are staying here. With another approximately 12 000 people from all over Africa. Because South Africa accept all that are coming here from those nations. So I see something Big happening here. They will go back with witnessing about what happened here in Nkqubela between a white man and His Black enemies. Because historically the whites and the blacks are "enemies". And they just recently came out of "apartheid" where the churches brought a regime of "apartheid from their god" to all in South Africa. And they are trying to cover the lie up now after it is revealed as a lie.
So I have these two lives in Robertson. The Holy War with the white South Africans and the Motherhood of the black South Africans. And the colored South Africans of approximately 23 000 in between. They are always sort of "in between". Daniel and Michael is "in between". While Billy is a white South African.
And I am busy with an "official meeting". In the Light of God. On recording. Between all the nations and their different perceptions of me and God.
And you have the internet watching. You as the Atheists this side. And on that side the Christians. And of course @flakingnapstich and me over at Distorted View chatting on everything.
Seems Distorted View want to make a video too.
Enjoy!
