The Road to Clarity: Overcoming Resistance with Discernment and Power

WBJMinistries Sermon: I Will Not Be Moved

Based on Halaleyah Scriptures | Tehillim (Psalms) 16:8: “I have set יהוה always before me; Because He is at my right hand I am not shaken.”

Abba Yahusha, Heavenly Father, we come before You today with boldness, discernment, and fire in our spirits. We declare this sacred time set apart. Let every word be drenched in truth, love, and the power of Your Ruach. Heal, reveal, and align our paths. HaleluYah.

In recent days, I walked into Walmart, and in a strange moment, realized I’d left my phone in the car—something I never do. Immediately, I recognized the subtle stirring of spiritual interference. Then came the encounter: tape on the license plate, a traffic stop, my granddaughter being misgendered, and finally, the vehicle being towed.

Some would call this coincidence.

But those of us who walk closely with Yahusha understand: this was a spiritual test, a tug-of-war between heaven’s assignment and hell’s interference.

> “Beware the barrenness of a busy life.” — Socrates

Even in motion, discernment must be alive.

I felt the energy of strangers reading me—not my clothing or face, yet my spirit. I knew in that moment that freedom disturbs darkness. A woman rooted in her purpose, happy without permission, filled with truth—that disrupts the programming of a broken world.

Like the Halaleyah Scripture says in Tehillim 91:7:

> “A thousand fall at your side, and ten thousand at your right hand; But it does not come near you.”

This isn't paranoia. This is prophetic perception.

Many of you feel it too—that subtle pressure that seems to say: “Play small so others feel big. Hurt so others can heal. Be the scapegoat.”

Nevertheless that is a lie from the pit. You were never meant to bleed to make others whole. Yahusha already paid the price. You are called to live, lead, and shine.

> “No one can make you feel inferior without your consent.” — Eleanor Roosevelt

And we revoke that consent today.

Let me be real with you.I don't —drink or smoke, I am battling spirits that do not love.

Nonetheless when I pressed in prayer, I saw the truth. Some voices aren't wisdom. It’s spiritual sabotage—trying to remove the light from my life so the darkness can deepen.

Like the warriors of the Mohegan Tribe, who say:

> “We are still here.”

So am I. I will not be moved.

I honor the Amadlozi—the ancestors. I acknowledge Unkulunkulu, the Great Spirit among the Zulu. I reflect on the peace teachings of Buddhism, the reverence of Islam, the tradition of Catholicism, and the resilience of Polish faith under fire.

However I declare today that Yahusha is the center.

And from many rivers, my soul has returned to the source.

> “The way is not in the sky. The way is in the heart.” — Buddha

And that way leads me to Yahusha.

In the heart of Manhattan, New York, the Museum of the City of New York, the Jewish Museum, and the National Museum of the American Indian remind us:

We are not just surviving—we are telling a story.

From stolen lands to stolen identities, Yah is restoring what was lost.

Your pain has a purpose. Your story has weight.

To the ones feeling alone in their faith walk: Build the community you’re missing.

Just like Yahusha gathered the twelve—not perfect men, but willing men—you are called to gather the hungry, the broken, the overlooked.

Start small. Start bold. Just start.

> “Do not wait for leaders; do it alone, person to person.” — Mother Teresa

> “יהוה is my light and my deliverance; Whom should I fear? יהוה is the refuge of my life; Whom should I dread?” — Tehillim (Psalms) 27:1

Abba Yahusha /Heavenly Father, in the name of Yahusha, I declare that every spirit of manipulation, false suffering, isolation, and confusion is bound and cast out of my space, my family, and my calling. I claim divine protection over my son, daughter, grand children, Friends, Family And Extended Family bold wisdom over my steps, and favor over the community You are calling me to build. Let Your Ruach flow through every word I speak, every heart I reach. I am not a victim—I am a vessel. I am not shaken—I am set apart. HaleluYah.