The Antichrist Spirit Looks and Sounds Beautiful – Cain and Esau are Spiritual Twins
by Sabrina Dawkins
If I were to listen to a secular song that I liked 20 years ago, I would still like the sound today. The difference is that I now recognize it as poison and therefore avoid it even though it is very seductive.
Bill Clinton seemed like a likeable guy. Friedrich Nietzsche and Albert Camus were excellent writers. I always thought Michael Jordan was handsome. And I absolutely love Jay-Z’s masculine, African features. Oprah’s many seeming epiphanies during her talk show seemed to make heaven open. Can anyone honestly say that Beyonce can’t sing and dance? I liked Aaliyah’s songs and music videos, even the ones in which she danced with snakes and wore prostitute clothing. Obama was a great speaker. In the book that I bought many years ago, Michael Eric Dyson flattered black women, and I felt temporarily uplifted, but I notice he flatters gangster rappers as well. Whitney Houston and Mariah Carey, despite their bad choices in males, were superior love song singers. Eminem is a talented rapper, and so was Biggie Smalls. Richard Wright and George Jackson seemed naturally intelligent and to have evolved from childish, superstitious religion. And my childhood preacher had more charisma than just about anyone I knew. And guess what? Junk food tastes so good, but it kills you in the end; it’s a dead end of addiction and death.
When Michael Jordan casually shows up at your church, you are in a false church. But my childhood pastor seemingly instantly transformed into a sycophant fan when he showed up late and left early one day during a visit to North Carolina. I was behind the pulpit in the Children’s Choir when this tall celebrity walked in; I saw the minister’s left profile and a grin that seemed to almost circle his entire head with MJ now in the audience.
And, no, he didn’t take the time to admonish Michael Jordan, since he is such a role model to black males, to be a good role model and lead his followers to Christ. He didn’t ask Michael Jordan to stop being the spokesman for expensive and worthless products or impromptu and indirectly fit into his sermon the fact that Hollywood celebrities are leading the youth astray and giving them false hope and fantasies. Instead, he giggled and joked like a giddy little girl up there.
These are the kinds of role models that black youth are growing up with today. Malcolm X was killed and Minister Louis Farrakhan was given publicity and white mainstream media coverage to take his place because the white rulers knew that Malcolm was effective, strong, and honest and that he would continue to expose their evil power structure and also shed light on their “puppets and clowns,” he said, that the white race raises up among the blacks to be fake leaders to lead the black race to dead ends: secular singers, dancers, instrument players, boxers, basketball players, comedians, entertainers who deliver entertaining but impotent speeches. “These aren’t leaders,” said Malcolm, and neither are the weak, lukewarm, or secretly non-believing pastors who wouldn’t dare say anything bad about black men or women who have made a lot of money, no matter how they were able to obtain it, even if they obtained it at the price of their own souls and the souls of all their fans.
In one dream, Moses Hogan’s Christian coded slave spiritual piano music to lead and motivate slaves to freedom was drowned out by the singing of an overweight brown-skinned female. She was an okay piano player wearing a straight-textured or horse hair black bob wig who was transported from the piano pit on the left side of the pulpit to a platform above the midst of the congregation while a young black male standing in the pulpit looked at my childhood antichrist pastor standing beside him for guidance.
In another dream, I saw the actual Aretha Franklin with the same straight-textured bob wig mentioned previously wearing a conservative blue dress, I guess to symbolize the color of the law, the Ten Commandments given to Moses. She was up on the stage to sing. But then she came down to stand on the floor, on the same level now as the audience seats below. She then had short, broken-off, permed blond hair and wore a long fitted white sparkling evening gown that exposed her cleavage. Though she was young and overweight up on the stage, down below, on the floor, she was old and slimmer. She looked at least 70. She was singing and entertaining the now mostly white audience members, and less than half the seats were filled. I know that at one point she sang in the black church, but then she became a world-famous secular singer.
In a dream a few months ago, Malcolm X with pale skin and bright red hair walked into my childhood church wearing a detective coat and quickly walked out, as if to show me what I needed to do because the black Christian ministers of today are actually severing the relationship between God and his church by misrepresenting Christ, depicting him as white and not telling their black congregations that they are in fact the actual people of the Bible and not the imposters with leprous skin in Israel now. How can black people learn from their past mistakes when they can’t look at the Israelites of the Bible—their real history book—and see themselves? My childhood pastor was referred to as a demon in that dream.
And Malcolm X, who himself had some of Cain’s genetics and was thus polluted by the serpent’s seed, with hair the color of hellfire and leprous skin, was coming to expose this antichrist, this false pastor who was leading the youth astray. He himself had been fooled by a false prophet, Elijah Muhammad, who became god on earth to many black males who ignored the real God and instead looked to man for ultimate guidance and truth. And it seems that Esau, with reddish-brown skin, has found a profitable profession in the Christian black church.
In another dream, Bob Marley, who also had Cain’s genetics but chose to make music for God and not sell out his people, sat mortally wounded outside the basketball gym door against the wall as I entered the gym. And this was explained in a later dream in which Snoop Dogg, who sold his soul to Satan in “Murder was the Case,” and Drake were in a basketball gym. Drake was rapping in front of a dancing crowd while Snoop Doggy Dogg watched. Drake wore the same outfit Eminem wore in the “Forever” video, in which Cain, represented by half-white Jew Drake and Eminem, crowned Esau’s son LeBron James, wearing earrings, the new Michael Jordan to lead millions of black males to spiritual hell. And the crowd went wild for this rapping Drake in Eminem’s clothes, who wore blackface in real life to show that he’s not actually black, only pretending to be to make money and shame actual blacks. The serpent seed is actually the dominant gene. And rappers and basketball players have become the role models and stars now, replacing true religious leaders.
When all your living role models are false, you fall into Satan’s trap of worshiping man above God. My charismatic childhood preacher’s last name is Jones. It’s easy to arrive at Jonestown, Peoples Temple, looking up at the antichrist on earth, expecting him to create an earthly heaven for you within Satan’s domain.
But Christ didn’t seek to bring all the lukewarm people together into an air-conditioned building every week to relax and be entertained. Real Christians study the word of God, and the Holy Spirit correctly interprets it for them. The deception of the devil is everywhere, so you must have the Holy Spirit in order to see through it. Satan even has his ministers who, in connection with his false Catholic Church, celebrate pagan holidays and teach that Jesus was anything but black. They teach that Eve actually ate a fruit and that Cain was Adam’s son.
To add another level of complexity, many people who have the antichrist spirit don’t even realize it. They might even have good intentions to help; they want to contribute to the world, but they have the wrong spirit to do so. And their good intentions will lead people to Satan and spiritual death, like a blind animal who, hearing the cries of its baby, runs towards the cries to save it but accidentally steps on it, crushing it to death.
The spiritually blind, no matter how well-intentioned, cannot willfully lead you to truth and everlasting life. But oftentimes people are motivated by money and worldly success; therefore, the souls of their fans are not important to them. And the best and the worst thing about this spiritual hell that the world has been plunged into by so many antichrists roaming the earth in darkness and spiritual death is that God has given us a choice; we choose whom we will serve (Joshua 24:15): the Holy Spirit or the antichrist spirit. The problem is that the spirit of antichrist can be made to appear so attractive.
But in a dream when I saw archangel Michael, who wore Moses’ body, among others, (Jude 9) “shake the checks off your Nikes,” as Fabolous would say, Esau, I realized you’d been defeated long ago. And your spiritual twin is actually Cain, with whom you share the antichrist spirit. And Malcolm and Stokely also stood tall on the sideline, highly skilled and seasoned players ready to take on you and your sons.