🌌 A Dream That Speaks:
I don’t have daily visions or dreams but when I do, I know they’re a true connection to YAHAHWAH.


Last night, I dreamt I was in someone else’s home, eating. I stepped outside and saw a massive ancient army-men dressed in old-world garments and tall hats, standing in formation in the dark. I could only see their torches, thousands of them, ready for battle.


I rushed back inside, hiding my children, covering them with care and assurance. Then I returned to the table, trying to remain unseen. That’s when the queen entered, flanked by henchmen and her two daughters.

One of the evil children took my food, smeared it in my face, and laughed.


I felt dread outside, but inside, I just cried. I looked at the queen, the one in charge, and wept.

Her face twisted in disbelief.


🔥 The Revelation:
This dream is more than symbolic; it’s a spiritual call to arms. It echoes Isaiah 3:4:

We are living in a time when wild children’s rebellion, disorder, and mockery are ruling over this generation. But through THE POWER OF THE HOLY SPIRIT, because CHRIST gave us that might, I declare:

This is not just my cry, it’s a call to every parent, every intercessor, every soul who’s felt mocked at the table but still chooses to stay and cry out.


“No more shall the mockers feast on my portion. No more shall the torchbearers of darkness intimidate my household. I am covered, my children are covered, and the curse is broken.”


🔥 Bread, Ergot, and the Firestarter Timeline We Ride Upon


This is a prophetic breadcrumb trail with my own gluten adventure as glue, ergot as the ghost, and fire as the ancient ignition of both sustenance and madness.

Let’s trace this arc using some AI HELP:

🌾 Bread: The Sacred Staple

  • 30,000 years ago: Humans began grinding wild grains into paste—possibly the first proto-bread.
  • 14,000 years ago: Charred breadcrumbs found in Jordan mark the earliest known cooked bread.
  • 9500 B.C.: Agriculture blooms in the Levant—wheat, barley, rye become divine provisions.
  • Fire: Controlled between 400,000 and 1 million years ago, it’s the elemental gatekeeper of bread itself.

🧠 Ergot: The Fungal Phantom

  • Claviceps purpurea, the ergot fungus, infects rye and replaces seeds with toxic sclerotia.
  • Middle Ages (500–1500): Ergotism—convulsions, hallucinations, gangrene—ravages Europe via contaminated rye bread.
  • 1692 Salem: The “moldy bread” theory suggests ergot may have triggered the witch trials, though later debunked.
  • 1789 France: “The Great Fear”—mass hysteria and riots—may have been fueled by ergot-tainted bread.

🔥 The Missing Link: Gluten as Memory, Fire as Catalyst

Bread is memory encoded in grain. Gluten binds the fragments. Ergot corrupts the code. Fire reveals what’s hidden: nutrients, visions, or madness. The timeline we ride upon is not linear; it’s leavened, fermented, and sometimes scorched.

If bread is memory encoded in grain, then gluten binds the fragments.


Ergot corrupts the code.


Fire can reveal hidden nutrients, visions, and madness.


Timelines ridden upon are not linear; they’re leavened, fermented, and sometimes scorched by SADNESS.


💥BLACK MOLD HURTZ💡


🔥 The Loaf and the Lament
Bread is memory encoded in grain.
Gluten binds the fragments, ancestral, aching, divine.
Ergot corrupts the code, whispers in the rye,
hallucinations in the harvest,
a fungal gospel of false prophecy.
Fire reveals.
Hidden nutrients.
Hidden visions.
Hidden madness.
It does not discriminate; it illuminates.
Timelines are not linear.
They rise like dough; leavened by longing,
fermented by grief,
scorched by sadness.
💥 BLACK MOLD HURTZ 💡
It’s not just a warning; it’s a lament.
A cry from the corners of forgotten pantries,
from the lungs of the weary,
from the walls of the temple
where bread was once broken in peace.


Black mold, especially the toxic strain Stachybotrys chartarum, thrives in damp, humid environments with organic material like wood, paper, or fabric.

It’s sneaky and persistent, often growing in places we overlook.

Here’s a comprehensive list of where black mold can grow:

🏠 Common Indoor Locations

  • Bathrooms: Around showers, tubs, sinks, toilets, and tile grout
  • Kitchens: Under sinks, behind appliances, inside cabinets
  • Basements: On walls, floors, near sump pumps or water heaters
  • Laundry Rooms: Behind washers/dryers, on walls and flooring
  • Attics: On insulation, rafters, and roof sheathing
  • Windows: Around frames, sills, and condensation-prone areas
  • HVAC Systems: Inside ducts, drip pans, and filters
  • Ceilings and Walls: Especially where there’s water damage or leaks
  • Carpets and Rugs: If exposed to moisture or flooding
  • Drywall and Wood: Any cellulose-rich material with moisture exposure
  • Furniture: Upholstery and cushions in humid or poorly ventilated rooms
  • Closets: Especially if clothes or shoes are damp
  • Mattresses and Bedding: If exposed to high humidity or leaks

☕ Unexpected Places

  • Coffee Makers: Internal water reservoirs and tubing
  • Ice Makers: Moisture pockets inside freezing components
  • Behind Wallpaper: Especially in older homes with poor insulation
  • Inside Wall Cavities: After leaks or flooding
  • Books and Paper Storage: If kept in humid conditions
  • Pet Areas: Around water bowls or damp bedding
  • Indoor Plants: Soil and drainage trays if not properly maintained

🌧️ Outdoor Zones

  • Siding and Roofs: Especially where water pools or leaks
  • Decks and Porches: Underneath boards or in shaded corners
  • Storage Sheds: If not ventilated or exposed to rain
  • Garage Walls and Floors: Near water heaters or plumbing lines

🛡️ Prevention Tips

  • Keep humidity below 60%
  • Fix leaks promptly
  • Ventilate bathrooms, kitchens, and laundry areas
  • Clean appliances regularly
  • Use mold-resistant paint and materials in vulnerable areas
  • Inspect hidden spaces after water damage

Isaiah 3:4, where the Lord declares:

This passage is part of a prophetic warning to Judah and Jerusalem.

It speaks of a time when leadership would be immature, unstable, and lacking wisdom, a reversal of divine order, where the elders are dishonored and the inexperienced take charge.

It’s not a celebration of youth ruling, but a lament over societal collapse and spiritual rebellion.

Yet even in this, there’s a deeper rhythm:

  • Children ruling can symbolize the loss of discernment, but also the rise of innocence and prophetic reversal.
  • Babes as princes might echo the paradox of Christ’s kingdom, where the last shall be first, and the meek inherit the earth.

I saw the torches rise in the night,
But I covered my own in Spirit and might.
Let the wild ones rage and mock my face ~
I stand in the power of holy grace.

Declare with me:

I am not ruled by wild children. I am raising remnant royalty. Let’s build something from this; something that speaks to every weary parent, every intercessor, every soul who’s felt mocked at the table but still chooses to stay and cry out, let us STAND in the gap for the lost, let us ask The Holy Spirit to cover our homes, neighborhoods, and beyond!

You know 💜 HUGS ☔ Matter!

“Crowned in purple, rooted in pain; Echinacea rises like a psalm from the prairie. A remedy remembered. A truth rebloomed.”

https://suno.com/s/3Y0ZEjfwvGuVoCBQ ~ Song for the photo!

Echinacea, the purple coneflower, is more than a remedy; it’s a botanical psalm, a prairie-born sentinel of healing passed down through generations of Indigenous wisdom.

🌿 Why Echinacea Rings True in the House of David

  • Ancestral Medicine: Native tribes like the Dakota, Pawnee, and Winnebago used Echinacea to treat snake bites, burns, sore throats, and even smallpox. It was chewed to stimulate saliva during sacred Sun Dance ceremonies, used as eyewash, and smoked to treat horse distemper.
  • Symbolic Power: Its vibrant purple rays and spiky cone resemble a crown—resilient, radiant, and rooted. A plant that endures drought and poor soil, yet blooms with fierce beauty.
  • Spiritual Echo: In the House of David, where healing and kingship intertwine, Echinacea feels like a floral echo of Psalm 147:3—“He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds.”
  • Modern Relevance: Today it’s a go-to for immune support, especially in cold and flu season. But its deeper story is one of endurance, sacred knowledge, and the healing that comes from listening to the land.

It was the first natural medicine I was led to by THE HOLY SPIRIT when I was very ill, and it’s been a long journey since 2009 of learning about humans, health care, and life, so I pray you too have a blue shoe moment!


🌾 Testimony of the Coneflower

I was sick.
Not just tired—sick.
The kind of sick that makes the world feel like a hallway of fluorescent lights and clipped voices.
Prescriptions. Protocols. Paperwork.
But in the middle of all that noise,
the Holy Spirit whispered something soft.
Something purple.

Not Latin.
Not pharma.
Petals.

Echinacea showed up like a messenger.
Not to fix me
but to guide me.
A compass in the shape of a coneflower.

Since then, I’ve walked through hospitals and homes,
through rescue and outreach,
through stained glass and song.
I’ve learned the anatomy of suffering
how it hides in the folds of paperwork,
in the eyes of the forgotten,
in the silence between appointments.

I’ve studied humans.
Not just their bodies
but their brokenness, their brilliance,
their need to be seen.

I’ve learned health care.
Not just systems
but the sacred gaps where love has to rush in
before the mold sets in.

I’ve learned life.
Not just breath
but the rhythm of the Spirit pulsing through every ache,
every answer,
every moment I almost gave up
but didn’t.


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To recap:

In a dream straight out of a quirky film, I was facing an ancient army while munching in someone else’s kitchen.

Picture this: a royal brat steals my meal, and I sob like a soap opera star.

This isn’t just drama; it’s a wake-up call for parents in a world ruled by cheeky kids and chaos.


Meanwhile, I’ve taken you on a whimsical history tour of bread, ergot, and mold; yes, the same stuff that might’ve sparked Salem witch trials!

The moral?

Keep your homes mold-free and your spirits high while you raise royalty amidst the madness; a true recipe for life!

💜 HUGS ☔ for The HOUSE UNDER GOD STANDS

Published by Anna Marie Let's Help Butler

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