The Open Scroll
Where Wisdom Unfolds, One Revelation at a Time
Welcome to The Open Scroll—a sacred space where truth is laid bare and Spirit speaks freely. This is where weekly sermons, divine reflections, and inspired teachings are shared openly with all who seek.
Like the ancient scrolls once guarded in temples, these writings carry messages meant for the collective—unsealed and offered in love. Here you’ll find updates from our ministry, spiritual insights for modern times, and video sermons to nourish the soul.
Step into the light, unroll the wisdom, and witness the word come alive.
The Pyramid & The Path of Ascension: A Divine Structure
The Vision: A Revelation on Easter
Today, I saw it again—only this time, not in physical form, but in its true light.
It was night. The pyramid stood in moonlight, shining white as it once did, clad in polished casing stones that reflected the heavens. But something was different.
Every stone was hovering.
They were translucent, bluish, glowing softly like spirits in formation.
Each one precise. Balanced. Weightless.
Suspended. Alive.
The cornerstones pulsed just slightly brighter. Not in arrogance, but in stewardship.
Above them all, the Capstone hovered, untouchable, glowing in white, yet also radiating every color in existence at once. It was the soul of the soul.
The divine spark.
The foundation stones, the ones still anchored to the Earth, appeared weathered—just as they look today. Still bearing the weight of the illusion. Still dreaming.
And yet... even they were part of the eternal design.
Yeshua Did Not Worship Yahweh—And Neither Should You
Why do so many people still believe Yeshua (Jesus) worshipped Yahweh?
Let’s be clear:
He didn’t.
Yeshua never once said the name “Yahweh.”
Not once.
He referred only to “The Father”—Abba—a loving, intimate, personal presence. That alone should raise questions. Why would the supposed “Son of God” never utter the name of the so-called God of Israel, unless the God he knew was someone else entirely?
The Fire Has Fallen: A Divine Reckoning & the Rise of True Church
Last week, the fire fell.
False light fled.
Truth stood its ground—and the Divine Masculine rose beside it.
This isn’t just a retreat.
This is a resurrection.
The new church doesn’t bow to fear.
It doesn’t dim its flame to keep company.
We aren’t for everyone.
We’re for the ones who feel the fire rising in their bones when truth is spoken.
And this time… we speak with flame.
