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Guilty Based on Accusation (No Evidence)

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  Guilty Based on Accusation (No Evidence) It’s an interesting thing to watch — people searching for evidence of a crime that never existed, desperately hunting for proof to support a lie they already decided to believe. They didn’t start with truth. They started with an accusation. And from that accusation, they built a narrative. From that narrative, they built suspicion. From that suspicion, they built an army of watchers. Not to find the truth — but to prove the lie. They send people to observe me… to study me… to provoke me… …hoping to trigger a reaction they can weaponize. They push buttons. They create inconvenience. They stir up pressure. They attempt humiliation and sabotage. Then they wait… Just waiting for a moment of frustration — so they can point and say: “See? We told you he wasn’t who he claims to be.” But here’s the problem with their plan: The person they’re chasing does not exist. The villain in their story is a shadow they invented — a c...

From Nemesis to Nuisance

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  From Nemesis to Nuisance There was a time when you positioned yourself as my great enemy — the looming threat… the unseen force… the one who believed you had the upper hand. You called yourself a nemesis. You wanted to be the giant in my story. But over time — your schemes have shrunk. Your strategies have weakened. Your presence has gone from intimidating … to irritating … from threatening … to annoying … From Nemesis to Nuisance . You once moved in shadows with confidence — believing your networks, your titles, your alliances, and your systems made you powerful. You believed fear was your weapon. You believed intimidation was your strength. But what happens when fear no longer works? What happens when the people you stalk… harass… and sabotage… stop fearing you? What happens when the one you tried to destroy keeps rising anyway? What happens when the weapon loses its impact? You become something smaller than you ever expected: Not a villain… Not a co...

Pawn Queen — When a Promotion Reveals What Was Hidden

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  Pawn Queen — When a Promotion Reveals What Was Hidden Sometimes a pawn is promoted to a queen not because of wisdom… but because of desperation. Not every promotion is earned. Not every elevation is divine. And not every crown belongs on the head that wears it. In chess — and in life — there are moments when a pawn is rushed into a queen’s role too soon. The board is crowded, pressure is high, and someone believes that more power will guarantee victory. But instead… it exposes incompetence. A Pawn Queen is dangerous — not because she is powerful — but because she doesn’t understand the responsibility that comes with authority. Her promotion didn’t make her stronger. It only magnified what she already was. And now? The consequences are catching up. This whole situation has revealed something her title could no longer hide: ⚠️ Emotional recklessness ⚠️ Obsession with control ⚠️ Unstable decision-making ⚠️ Misuse of power ⚠️ And a heart consumed with envy and retal...

Queenmate to Stalemate

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  Queenmate to Stalemate When Overconfidence Turns a Winning Position Into a Draw** There’s a powerful lesson hidden inside a quiet chess trap. In chess, “Queenmate to Stalemate” describes a moment where an attacking player is so eager to force a dramatic victory — usually with a queen — that they overextend their power and accidentally remove every legal move from their opponent’s king… without actually placing the king in check. And instead of winning… The game ends in a stalemate. A forced victory becomes an unexpected draw. A guaranteed win collapses into wasted effort. Power and advantage evaporate — not because of weakness… but because of impatience, pride, and overreach. This usually happens when: the aggressor tries to dominate the board instead of simply finishing the game a pawn is promoted to a queen unnecessarily — doubling power, but trapping the king’s movement the attacker’s obsession with control replaces strategy the player forgets that pre...

Flight of Icarus

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  Flight of Icarus There comes a point in every battle where the outcome is no longer about power, resources, or strategy — but about pride, restraint, and wisdom . And my enemies are now walking the tragic path of Icarus . They had every warning they needed. Every sign. Every opportunity to stop. They could have chosen humility. They could have chosen course correction. They could have chosen life. But instead — they chose pride. They believed their wealth would save them. They believed their connections would secure them. They believed their influence made them untouchable. So they kept climbing higher… and higher… and higher… Not because they were winning — but because they refused to admit defeat . They could not accept that Yahuah would humble them using a man they once looked down on… A man they believed had nothing. A man they believed they could crush. A man they believed would never rise again. Yet here we stand — still preserved. Still protected. Stil...

The Never Ending Story

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  The Never Ending Story They think this will go on forever. They think they have unlimited time to smear my name… To harass… To stalk… To scheme… To manipulate narratives… To drag this conflict out as long as possible… But what they don’t understand is this: The conflict has been over for more than a year. The matter was already settled in the Courts of Heaven. The outcome was already declared by Yahuah. The verdict was sealed. The only reason they were still allowed to operate… Was because Yahuah gave them time to repent. Time to step back. Time to stop. Time to let it go. Time to choose wisdom instead of pride. But instead of repentance… They used their grace period to double down. They believed if they just had more time , more manpower, more manipulation, more documentation, more deception, more smear campaigns… They could somehow override the will of Yahuah. They thought— “If we drag this out long enough, If we gather enough people, If we create...

🎉 ANNOUNCEMENT — NEW ALBUM RELEASE! 🎉 🌄 25th Studio Album — YOSEMITE

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  🎉 ANNOUNCEMENT — NEW ALBUM RELEASE! 🎉 🌄 25th Studio Album — YOSEMITE ✨ Gospel Neo-Soul • Instrumental & Spoken-Reflection Fusion I’m grateful to announce the release of my 25th Studio Album , written and produced in Fresno, CA — just 47 miles from Yosemite National Park . This album was created in a season of pressure, surveillance, travel, testing, discernment, endurance, and faith — yet also beauty, reflection, and breakthrough. Out of that journey came YOSEMITE — a project about: walking through tunnels of scrutiny stepping into open valleys of truth emerging stronger after resistance trusting Yahuah to guide every mile 📅 RELEASE DATE December 31, 2025 ⏰ 12:00 AM (Spotify Global Release) 🎧 LISTEN / PRE-SAVE HERE 👉 DistroKid Album Link: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/jalmmusic/yosemite Save it, share it, and help spread the music 🙏 🌄 About the Album YOSEMITE explores themes of: false narratives vs truth awareness & res...

You Think You Know My Type — But You Don’t Know My Covenant

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  You Think You Know My Type — But You Don’t Know My Covenant They keep sending women toward me they think I will find attractive — women shaped according to their imagination, women styled according to their assumptions, women positioned as bait in a trap they designed. They think temptation is a science. They think desire is predictable. They think they know my “type.” But what they don’t understand is this: I don’t choose according to flesh. I don’t bond according to charm. I don’t respond to seductive strategy. Because Yahuah already chose my wife for me. He knew the spiritual covering I needed. He knew the strength, the character, the loyalty, the faith. He knew the prayers, the endurance, the wisdom in her spirit. He matched me according to purpose — not appearance. And THAT is something no counterfeit can imitate. They don’t understand that a covenant marriage is not built on looks, style, figure, flattery, or emotional manipulation. A covenant marri...

“The Real Reason for the Forensic Search and Collection”

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  Primary Title “The Real Reason for the Forensic Search and Collection” Subtitle You’re not seeking evidence — you’re seeking attachment. You keep reaching for fragments of my life to regain control. But whatever you’re trying to hold onto… is already slipping away. The truth is — these searches were never about truth, law, or proof. They were about attachment . Not justice. Not security. Not investigation. You were trying to hold onto spiritual control that has already broken off and left your grasp. You believed that gathering objects… traces… remnants… would somehow strengthen a connection that is already dissolving. You kept reaching backward into something Yahuah has already severed. And every attempt only exposed how desperate the grasping has become. You collected things not because you needed answers — but because you needed access . You believed proximity could restore power. You believed possession could restore influence. You believed fragments co...

“We’re Not Racist — See, Here’s Our Token.” The Race Card Defense Always Exposes Itself

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  “We’re Not Racist — See, Here’s Our Token.” The Race Card Defense Always Exposes Itself It’s interesting how often people insist they are not racist — while moving in ways that reveal the opposite. You say: “We’re fair.” “We’re professional.” “We don’t discriminate.” Yet the moment accountability approaches, a familiar pattern appears. Suddenly — a Black face is pulled forward. A “representative.” A “buffer.” A “stand-in shield.” Not because this person is respected. But because they are useful . Placed in the doorway. Positioned in the hallway. Conveniently “on duty” when I arrive. Arranged through surveillance. Triggered by cameras. Timed by alerts. So that I will encounter them — not by coincidence… …but by strategy . Not to welcome me — but to neutralize the accusation you fear. To say without words: “See? We can’t be discriminatory… We have one of them right here.” But the very act of staging this performance exposes the truth. If someone m...

Self-Termination? Not an Option.

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  Self-Termination? Not an Option. There are people who believed the pressure would break us — that we would give up, collapse, or quit our journey altogether. But self-termination is not an option . Not yesterday. Not today. Not ever. We continue moving forward with wisdom, awareness, and discernment — testing our environment, paying attention to patterns, and refusing to walk blindly into anything that compromises our safety. Yesterday reminded me of something important: You can watch my steps. You can monitor my movements. You can speculate, assume, observe, or misinterpret. But you cannot control my decisions. You cannot rewrite my purpose. You cannot determine my outcome. Yahuah preserves life. Yahuah sustains strength. And Yahuah keeps His servants standing — even when others quietly hope they will fall. So let this be clear: I do not move out of fear. I do not respond out of panic. I do not surrender under pressure. Every step forward is intentional....

“I’d Rather Be an Ordinary Human Angel… Than a Handsome Devil.”

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  “I’d Rather Be an Ordinary Human Angel… Than a Handsome Devil.” It’s interesting how my enemies keep focusing on physical appearance , as if beauty, image, or outward presentation determines calling, authority, or anointing. They speak about looks. But they cannot speak about character . They comment on the shell. But they cannot touch the spirit inside it . They exalt outward attractiveness — because that is where their power lives. Charm. Image. Seduction. Presentation. Surface-level appeal. But outward beauty has deceived many… while quiet, humble vessels have changed the world. Scripture Never Glorified Physical Attractiveness Isaiah 53:2 tells us something profound about Yahshua made flesh: “He had no form nor comeliness; and when we shall see Him, there is no beauty that we should desire Him.” The Messiah did not choose a body that fascinated crowds. He did not walk the earth in: regal appearance glamorous form striking physical glory He ...

Still Married — Never Roommates

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  Still Married — Never Roommates They keep trying to convince others that my wife and I are no longer married — so much so that they reportedly had a fake divorce decree created inside the Illinois court system , hidden from public search but circulated privately as a deception tool. Not to change our reality. Not to defend truth. But to shape a false narrative . They are desperate to undermine what they cannot break. They’ve even resorted to foolish tactics — like instructing hotels to assign us twin-queen rooms , then inspecting the beds afterward. If both beds were used? They called it “proof” we are not together. If only one bed was used? They called that “normal.” In other words… No matter what the outcome is — they twist it into confirmation of their lie. This proves nothing. Except how obsessed they are. Here is the truth My wife and I are: still married still united still covenant-bound still one flesh under Yahuah We are perfectly fine tog...

Some See Through Your Veiled Lies

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  Some See Through Your Veiled Lies There was a time when your deception worked — when your performance, your crafted image, and your carefully staged narratives could fool almost everyone around you. But not anymore. Some of us have learned to see beyond the veil. We see the cracks behind the confidence. We see the fear behind the aggression. We see the insecurity behind the accusations. You built your schemes on the assumption that everyone would stay blind — that if you repeated the lie long enough, loud enough, and through enough mouths, it would become truth. But Yahuah never lets lies stand forever. Truth has a way of shining through the fog — and now your veil no longer hides your motives. We see how you project your guilt onto others. We see how you accuse others of what you secretly practice. We see how you weaponize perception to protect your image. You worked so hard to script the story — but the script is unraveling. Your deception only worked in the shad...

Going Forensic (CSI: Crime Scene Investigation Style)?

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  Going Forensic (CSI: Crime Scene Investigation Style)? So now we’ve reached the CSI phase — tearing apart rental cars like crime scene techs… searching for a lie you already know isn’t there. You’re persuading hotels to skip housekeeping during our stays — “because the room is part of a national drug investigation.” You’re sending forensic teams into every room we sleep in, every vehicle we travel in, every stop we make… Searching for the crime that exists only in your imagination. You have convinced entire networks to hunt ghosts. Rental car agents Hotel staff Gas station clerks Airport teams Community policing partners Security contractors Masonic lodges from: Illinois Arizona Utah Nevada Oregon California …all watching, tracking, whispering… All looking for a criminal that does not exist and a crime that never happened. You have turned suspicion into a religion and deception into an industry. Not because there is a case… …but because you need there ...

Thank You for the Masonic Parade Yesterday

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  Thank You for the Masonic Parade Yesterday I just wanted to take a moment to thank the Fresno Masonic Lodges for showing up in such great numbers yesterday during our visit to Yosemite National Park. It was quite a procession. Everywhere we went — the signals, the formations, the symbolism, the synchronized movements — all carefully arranged as if to announce: “We are watching.” But what you didn’t realize is that your parade did more to expose the network than intimidate us. What amazes me most is how easily you believed every lie that was fed to you before we arrived. No investigation. No discernment. No verification. Just blind loyalty to a story designed to keep your hands busy and your conscience asleep. And yet, for all the effort… All the staging All the coordinated gestures All the silent intimidation attempts …you still accomplished nothing. Just like the others before you. Chicago was bold — but cautious. Fresno? You swallowed the script whole. No que...