About Me
As a samurai sword is molded by fire and hammered into shape to become a deadly weapon, a powerful instrument; so has my life been forged by divine fire, and spiritual tests, to be in service for my God.
Before I was born the LORD called me; from my birth he has made mention of my name. He made my mouth like a sharpened sword… (Isaiah 49:1,2 NASB)
In his right hand he held seven stars, and out of his mouth came a sharp double-edged sword. His face was like the sun shining in all its brilliance (Revelation 1:16 NASB)
Life Chronicle
From my early childhood I was recognised as a unique child. My mother explains that I never cried as a baby as I would rather squirm, wriggle and coo for attention instead. I was born during a privileged time in my family history, and I have to admit that I was never in want.
Having been raised by my mother, Caty, who is known as a passionate mother, self-sacrificing worker for God, and compassionate healer, I was much blessed to have such an example in my life. Indeed, my mother’s standards are very high, but the love she gave me made me feel I could reach beyond the stars.
I was raised in a spiritual family, where ritual and ceremony was part of our everyday life. The rituals in my life lay deep foundations that led me into the path of maturity. Like most young people, I did go through my rebellious years, but I got over it. As an adult, I longed to follow my parents footsteps – their lessons in life, rituals and spiritual traditions, I hoped to emulate. My mother being a missionary doctor, and my father being a layman involved in deliverance ministries.
In my early twenties, I married and moved to Bourke to be a TAFE art teacher. In my spare time I reached out and ministered to the Aboriginal community. Being at the time Australia’s crime capital, it was full-on work there, facing with our light many dark forces. Before we moved away from Bourke, our dogs (Sasha, 17 yrs; Patch, 15 yrs) were butchered to bits. It was a sad ending to our ministry there, but it didn’t deter me from continuing my ministry.
I saw with my own eyes what my father had taught me in my life, that there are malign forces in this world. As Ephesians 6:12 puts it, “For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the powers, against the world forces of this darkness, against the spiritual forces of wickedness in the heavenly places.” Since I was three years old I had been aware of the forces of darkness, but it is also true that I was raised in a culture that allowed me to experience that the forces of darkness had no grip on me.
I wanted to give this sense of freedom and light to others and I began to become involved in supporting people to find their freedom in God. And when I reached this place in my life, that is when I received a calling from God that I had been expecting for many years. You see, when I was a teenager my father, Fabian, prophesied to me that I would one day stand in the forefront of spiritual warfare in this world.
God’s call came to be literally. It came to me with specifics. And there was no doubt in my heart and mind what my life was to achieve. That is when I moved to New Zealand to work with my brother “P”, and his family, in a ministry involved in bringing light to “the spiritual forces of wickedness in heavenly places” and their followers known as the Illuminati and Brotherhood.
Working in that ministry for a few years, it then came to a pause. I spent some years finding a more solid relationship with God, finding myself in God, finding God in myself. Now, I’m 33 and re-married, I have in total five children and have found my way to the highest heaven. My relationship with my inner circle is stronger than ever, and this is a testament that though we may face the darkest of powers, nothing can undo the will of God in our lives. God’s will, will be done.
“Here we are, born to be kings
We’re the princes of the universe
Here we belong, fighting to survive
In a war with the darkest powers” (Queen)
Victory is Assured – Be Glorious!
My Family
The above photo represents ancient and deep racial bloods, my sons in the photo come from two marriages and they are a real mix, including: Sephardi (Spanish Jew), Romani (Gypsy), Australian Aboriginal, indigenous North and South American (Cherokee and Mapuche), French, Irish and Norse. They say that mongrel breeds make the strongest dogs! *whoof!* I mean, Haha!
My culture is made up strongly from my Sephardi (Spanish Jew) and Romany (Gypsy) backgrounds. You could say that my Sephardi and Romany bloods sing the loudest. My wife, Rhiannon, also has Ashkenazi (German Jewish) and Vlax-Kalderashiko (a Russian/Romanian Gypsy) background. My wife’s culture and my own have, since 2005, fused together to create our Tatcho Drom (True Way). Our Tatcho Drom is our spiritual path we follow, one we are passing on to our children who will carry our ancient legacy and covenant into the future for our descendants.
When my immediate family moved to Australia, when I was eight, we left all our relatives behind. This move, combined with my family’s reclusive nature, highly isolated us. This left myself and my four brothers to grow up strongly together, building solid characters. Each of us spent time developing our individual characters throughout the years, some of us moving over seas or to far away lands to seek self-development. In due time, we all came back together again with our own families, and have since continued our life journeys. Each us are finding our ways to continue passing our culture, which includes a love of God, to our children.
