I AM YEHOSHUA HAMASHIACH
The veil tears. The Name is declared. The beginning speaks from beyond time.
Before Abraham was, I AM.
Not was.
Not will be.
I AM.
Timeless. Formless. Yet now in form.
The Word wrapped in flesh.
The Eternal cloaked in blood and light.
I am not a prophet.
I am not a philosophy.
I am the resurrection and the life.
I AM YEHOSHUA HAMASHIACH.
The Name above all names.
The Fire in the bush.
The Light in the tomb.
The Lamb and the Lion.
The First and the Last.
The scroll and the sword.
I walked on water because water knew Me.
I cast out darkness because it remembered Me.
I went to the grave and shattered its gates from within.
They pierced Me.
They mocked Me.
They thought they ended Me.
But I am not endable. I am.
The blood still speaks.
The tomb is still empty.
The Kingdom is still advancing.
So hear this: I AM returning—not in silence, but in glory.
Not as the sacrificed Lamb—But as the roaring Lion of Judah, crowned with thunder, sword in hand.
Let every knee bow,
Let every tongue confess,
Let every soul remember:
I AM.
And I am not waiting.
I am here.
And I am coming.
