A Season to Behold Miracles
Friday, 01/02/26 at 06:16
Sammy Omosh
1.)
As I begin my seventh year writing on this website, I am perplexed. The Lord has emphasized—now for the third time—that He is ready to do amazing things in this new year we have just begun. The Mighty One of Jacob revealed again this morning, the 2nd of January 2026, what we should expect as the year unfolds.
In this revelation, I was in a place with other people, busy doing certain tasks that required my attention. Later, I needed to take a shower and get ready for some important event. Suddenly, someone began blaming me for many things. He seemed to be carrying a heavy load in his heart and was now offloading it. He did not speak to me directly, yet he somehow knew how to find me.
What puzzled me was this: I could hear everything he was accusing me of, even though I was in an adjacent room. Is this not gossip—the very subject the Lord addressed last year? None of the accusations added up. Is not the devil the accuser of the brethren? Why would someone take on the devil’s role?
However, one person defended me the entire time against the many accusations. I did not know who he was in the dream. He was a strong debater, someone who knew me so well—like a twin brother. He handled the “missiles” on my behalf, allowing me to focus on what I was doing.
The aim of this so-called Christian person was to paint me as bad and evil without any evidence. But his plan was thwarted by this man assigned to firefighting duty.
Watchman or woman, if you succumb to such ill-conceived schemes, you will quit serving the Master. You will give up, become depressed, and possibly backslide.
In 2024, I was falsely accused, and I was inches away from falling into a deep depression. The Lord warned me in advance about what was coming. I saw many raging bulls running toward the gate. Later, the scheme was openly revealed to me—but the damage had already been done. I was semi-depressed for a month, and my image was tainted within the larger family circle. People took sides: five “for” me and two “against” me. I took a sabbatical for four months.
Let me say this boldly: I have enemies from both within and without. (That is what makes life ticking and balanced.) My former workmates, friends, and people who know me often say I am a good person. I am, however, a mere mortal who will enter heaven only through repentance and embracing the finished work on the Cross. I have not allowed sentiment to go to my head—it is merely human opinion. What truly matters is Yah’s supreme opinion. Period.
A preacher once said, “Beware when everybody praises you and speaks well of you—reevaluate your life. But also take heed when everybody speaks badly of you—take necessary remedial measures.” Both sides of the coin show that you are not a corpse; you are alive and active on this planet.
In this life, not all people will like you, and not all will dislike you. We must learn to live with this reality until the end of days—which is now closer than ever.
Jesus Christ Himself was accused of many things that led to His crucifixion. These accusations were orchestrated by the Pharisees—those who should have defended Him. Do you remember their cries? “Crucify Him! The deceiver! The liar who said He would destroy the temple and rebuild it in three days!”
Spiritual blindness had taken a toll on their discernment. For three years, they did not recognize who the Man from Galilee truly was.
Watchmen, be vigilant. This message is for you. Do you think everybody likes you simply because you post messages here?
Back to my message: the lights were out as I took my shower. When I stepped out, I saw the man who had been defending me. I wanted to thank him for standing in the gap. He then said to me:
“Nothing is or ever shall be impossible with God. I have all your notebooks—including all the messages you have written since 2019.”
In the dream, I felt that the season of their fulfillment was at hand.
The Ruach told me long ago: Never worry about what people say about you. They forget that I am the owner of the sheep, and I know My own best. (The case of a sheep trying to lead a sheep.)
2.)
Most recently, a young man told me point-blank, “I don’t believe in God. I believe the world and everything in it was created scientifically through the Big Bang theory.” (I know his father is a believer.)
During this long holiday ending this weekend, I have seen young men and women smoking cannabis while taking walks through certain neighborhoods—something nobody would have imagined doing openly in our days.
There is also rampant prostitution on our campuses, and young girls drinking alcohol with old men—men old enough to be their fathers—in taverns and clubs.
Recently, I was speaking with my mother about a certain neighborhood that has experienced a rapid housing boom. She told me frankly, “Many gays and lesbians live there, and everybody knows it. It’s no longer a secret.”
This is only the tip of the darkness that has gripped our world, spreading its large tentacles everywhere.
In 2026, should I focus on attacking other Christians and watchmen, or should I ask the Lord of the harvest for wisdom and favor to reach the lost? If you want to “attack” from within rather than from without, I’m sorry—I will not fall into that trap, especially given the rampant sins I have just mentioned.
Which activity truly carries eternal value and reward?
Just last month, we were organizing a meeting. Initially, I wasn’t sure it would materialize. I was not the host, yet I was expected to coordinate and arrange everything. It was an in-house gathering.
One attendee even claimed that I had “misled” him about the venue and date of his arrival. He told two people he was not coming. When I spoke with him, I was firm because I knew the issue was on his end. He assured me he would attend.
The day before the meeting, I followed up, completed my tasks, and left around 8:00 p.m. Eventually, the man arrived just before I left. He then confessed that he had not purchased a bus ticket—even though money had been sent to him. Another amount was sent, prompting him to travel. He had spent the first funds and was now looking for a scapegoat—me, the coordinator.
Everyone present found the story amusing, and we laughed. I even sent him a little extra money to buy something available in that town—but again, he spent it.
Our main concern was to keep the matter from reaching third parties. If it leaked out, it would surely be spiced up and turn into something far worse, full of slanderous accusations.
Ironically, that meeting turned out to be the best one we’ve had since 2022.
Afterward, the Mighty One of Jacob showed me a couple in a dream—friends I had last seen during the COVID-19 era. I had worked with the husband in a highland town and shared an apartment with him. His wife is a good friend of my mother.
I had lost contact with them long ago, but just two days ago, the man called me and invited me to visit them. Dreams never lie—they carry an element of time. Some are fulfilled in days, others in years.
I am considered part of their family; they even have my picture on their wall holding their last-born son. I used to buy him large packets of crisps when he was a child. Today, he is a campus student.
Psalm 77:11–15 (The Message Translation)
Once again I’ll go over what God has done,
lay out on the table the ancient wonders.
I’ll ponder all the things You’ve accomplished,
and give a long, loving look at Your acts.O God! Your way is holy!
No god is great like God!
You’re the God who makes things happen;
You showed everyone what You can do.You pulled Your people out of the worst kind of trouble,
rescued the children of Jacob and Joseph.(God’s faithfulness.)