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Brothers, sit up. The noise in our news feeds is not random chaos. It is coordinated artillery in a war older than empires.
I just limped through three brutal weeks wrestling to finish the Revelation/Daniel intensive. Every hard-drive glitch, every corrupted file felt like familiar hands clawing at my throat. Then I looked up and saw the same fingerprints on the national stage.
When the files stay hidden
The Justice Department quietly slid a memo across the table this month: no Epstein "client list," no blackmail cache, case closed. The base erupted. Trump's own supporters called it betrayal while he barked at them to move on. Hours later he ordered Attorney General Pam Bondi to ask a judge to unseal the grand-jury records—an act that will either blow a hole in hell's gate or prove that the gate was theater all along.
Those binders are not just evidence. They are a test. Daniel was told the Prince of Persia fought to keep revelation sealed for twenty-one days. Demons still guard vault doors.
When the sirens stay silent
While the nation argued about paperwork, the Guadalupe River swallowed families. One hundred thirty-plus dead, around one hundred still missing, and an official timeline admitting warnings came yet evacuations lagged by days. Camp Mystic lost twenty-seven campers and counselors in the dark water.
I hear people blame climate, budget cuts, anything but spiritual deafness. Jeremiah called it out: "They have eyes but do not see, ears but do not hear." The watchmen spoke. The shepherds slept.
When nations trade fire
Across the ocean, Iran and Israel hurled everything short of Armageddon. Israel's strike teams shredded air defenses, then Iran answered with over 550 ballistic missiles and more than 1,000 drones. At least 28 civilians died even after an 86 percent interception rate. Satellite data shows Iranian warheads slamming into five IDF bases inside Israel's borders.
The prophets named the players long ago. Persia still moves pieces on the board. Gog still sniffs at the gates.
The pattern nobody wants to see
* Truth is chained behind sealed doors.
* Warnings ring yet leaders roll over.
* Nations rage, and civilian bodies fall.
Daniel saw it first. He fasted, prayed, and learned that every earthly clash has a parallel brawl in the heavens. The angel who finally pierced the Persian blockade told him, "I have come because of your words".
Heaven moved when a solitary exile refused to quit praying.
What this means for spiritual warriors
Quit begging Babylon to fix Babylon.Quit scrolling for fresh outrage to tweet.Quit calling your fatigue "balance" when it is surrender.
Fast. Pray. Speak Scripture aloud until the ceiling shakes. Drag your sons into the living room and teach them how to swing the Sword. Haul your daughters to the table and break bread that tastes like Kingdom courage. Bury pornography, bitterness, and cowardice in the same shallow grave.
The enemy targets files, floods, and front-page wars for one reason: to stall the Church from preaching the only storyline that ends with his throat under Christ's foot.
Closing charge
Daniel stood up, trembling. John fell like a corpse. Both saw the same blazing Man and heard the same command: "Do not fear."
We do not fear sealed evidence, swollen rivers, or surface-to-surface missiles. We fear the God who breaks seals, parts waters, and writes the last word in fire.
Stand to your feet. Sword up. The intensive is coming—and the gates of hell already know it.
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By Manifest Podcast: Bold Truth. Biblical Wisdom. No Compromise.Brothers, sit up. The noise in our news feeds is not random chaos. It is coordinated artillery in a war older than empires.
I just limped through three brutal weeks wrestling to finish the Revelation/Daniel intensive. Every hard-drive glitch, every corrupted file felt like familiar hands clawing at my throat. Then I looked up and saw the same fingerprints on the national stage.
When the files stay hidden
The Justice Department quietly slid a memo across the table this month: no Epstein "client list," no blackmail cache, case closed. The base erupted. Trump's own supporters called it betrayal while he barked at them to move on. Hours later he ordered Attorney General Pam Bondi to ask a judge to unseal the grand-jury records—an act that will either blow a hole in hell's gate or prove that the gate was theater all along.
Those binders are not just evidence. They are a test. Daniel was told the Prince of Persia fought to keep revelation sealed for twenty-one days. Demons still guard vault doors.
When the sirens stay silent
While the nation argued about paperwork, the Guadalupe River swallowed families. One hundred thirty-plus dead, around one hundred still missing, and an official timeline admitting warnings came yet evacuations lagged by days. Camp Mystic lost twenty-seven campers and counselors in the dark water.
I hear people blame climate, budget cuts, anything but spiritual deafness. Jeremiah called it out: "They have eyes but do not see, ears but do not hear." The watchmen spoke. The shepherds slept.
When nations trade fire
Across the ocean, Iran and Israel hurled everything short of Armageddon. Israel's strike teams shredded air defenses, then Iran answered with over 550 ballistic missiles and more than 1,000 drones. At least 28 civilians died even after an 86 percent interception rate. Satellite data shows Iranian warheads slamming into five IDF bases inside Israel's borders.
The prophets named the players long ago. Persia still moves pieces on the board. Gog still sniffs at the gates.
The pattern nobody wants to see
* Truth is chained behind sealed doors.
* Warnings ring yet leaders roll over.
* Nations rage, and civilian bodies fall.
Daniel saw it first. He fasted, prayed, and learned that every earthly clash has a parallel brawl in the heavens. The angel who finally pierced the Persian blockade told him, "I have come because of your words".
Heaven moved when a solitary exile refused to quit praying.
What this means for spiritual warriors
Quit begging Babylon to fix Babylon.Quit scrolling for fresh outrage to tweet.Quit calling your fatigue "balance" when it is surrender.
Fast. Pray. Speak Scripture aloud until the ceiling shakes. Drag your sons into the living room and teach them how to swing the Sword. Haul your daughters to the table and break bread that tastes like Kingdom courage. Bury pornography, bitterness, and cowardice in the same shallow grave.
The enemy targets files, floods, and front-page wars for one reason: to stall the Church from preaching the only storyline that ends with his throat under Christ's foot.
Closing charge
Daniel stood up, trembling. John fell like a corpse. Both saw the same blazing Man and heard the same command: "Do not fear."
We do not fear sealed evidence, swollen rivers, or surface-to-surface missiles. We fear the God who breaks seals, parts waters, and writes the last word in fire.
Stand to your feet. Sword up. The intensive is coming—and the gates of hell already know it.
Revelation pre order
one time gift
The Biblical Man is a reader-supported publication. To receive new posts and support my work, consider becoming a free or paid subscriber.