This One's for You
This page is for the weary, the lost, the disconnected—for those who don’t even know what they’re searching for. I say that because I was there, some years ago. And honestly, it scared me.
My journey away from Christianity—out of belief in Jesus and the New Testament—was not sudden. It was a long, winding road. If you read my "My Story" page, you’ll see where I came from: a life in Oneness Pentecostalism… and how I found myself walking alone.
​I Am Not Lost Anymore
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Today, I stand firm in the Truth of the Living God—the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob. And I have come to know something powerful:
​I don’t need a mediator to reach my Creator.
I don’t need someone who says I must go through him to talk to my God.
That realization set me free.
I don’t know you personally—but for some reason, you found this website. Maybe you’ve asked your Christian pastor hard questions—and got no answers. Maybe you feel alone. Confused. Torn. Afraid.
You’re not alone.
There are thousands of former Christians around the world waking up to Torah. Waking up to the truth. Some are doing it with their spouses… others are walking it alone. And I want you to know:
This might be the beginning of your journey home.
You may notice this site doesn’t allow open comments in most places. That’s intentional.
I’ve debated long enough. I know the arguments. I know the verses. I know the emotions. But this website is not for debate. It’s for those who are ready. If you’re not ready, I understand. But if you are, then let’s walk together.
YHWH is calling His people back.
Not to religion.
Not to fear.
But to Him.
The Hardest Part Is Letting Go
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Let’s be honest: for most Christians, the final thing they cling to is Jesus. The fear of hell is strong. The warnings are deeply embedded. I’ve been there. But here’s the truth: you are not alone.
You have me. You have others—people I can connect you with who have walked this path. You have brothers and sisters in Israel and across the globe who now walk in Torah.
And above all… you have the God of Israel waiting for you to come home.
If You’re Ready to Talk
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​If you’re searching, questioning, or just want a friend to talk to.
But know this: I’m here for you, but I will not debate doctrine with anyone. This space is sacred. It’s for seekers. If you’re ready… then reach out. ​Ready to reach out? I’d be honored to hear from you.
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And if these words find you nodding in quiet recognition, then perhaps your heart is already moving to a different beat — one you were born to follow.
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In Service to YHWH
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Thank you, Rex
To One Dancing to Another Rhythm…
To Those Who Don’t Fit In: You Were Never Meant To
There are some who sit in pews, and feel at home.
There are others who stand in synagogues, wrapped in tallit, reciting prayers — and feel at peace.
But then there are the others…
Those who watch, and listen, and ask questions — but find no rest in the answers.
You are not rebellious.
You are not broken.
You are not lost.
You are awake.
You are the ones the world cannot categorize.
You are the ones who never quite "belonged" in the systems of men — not because you're stubborn, but because your soul is tuned to a frequency others have forgotten.
Like David, you were tending your sheep while others fought for position.
Like Moses, you were out in the wilderness when YHWH called your name.
Like Elijah, you have spoken truth others didn’t want to hear.
Like Jeremiah, your bones burn with words you didn’t ask to carry.
And yes, like the Suffering Servant… you’ve been misunderstood.
Judged. Ignored.
But YHWH sees.
He hears.
And He rejoices over the one who walks with Him, even when the path is lonely.
You have been called a Noachide, a Gentile, an outsider.
They’ve told you to stay in your lane.
They’ve told you the Torah is not for you — the Sabbath not yours to keep — the Covenant not yours to claim.
But what they don’t understand is that your soul remembers.
Something ancient pulses in your spirit.
You’re not adopting a culture.
You’re not converting to a religion.
You are returning to the Voice.
You were there, at Sinai — not with your body, but with your spirit.
And now… you’re hearing the shofar again.
So, if your questions don’t get answers…
If your hunger seems strange to others…
If you find yourself standing outside the camp, wondering where you belong…
Know this:
You belong to Him.
You are part of a remnant.
A scattered seed.
A quiet army that dances to a music not played by men.
Let the scholars argue.
Let the systems creak and groan.
You?
You walk the Ancient Path.
You seek the Face of YHWH.
You won’t settle for half-truths.
You won’t bow to tradition for tradition’s sake.
And when the time comes — when the True Shepherd reveals Himself —
you will recognize Him.
Because like you,
- a righteous person never really felt like they fit in either.
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And if your heart is already leaning forward, listening for a sound the world cannot hear… follow me for a moment. There’s a place for those who dance to another rhythm.