We gather in your radiant presence, seeking understanding and transformation. Let this word pierce our hearts with compassion for creation, stir our minds with wisdom from every corner of your world, and guide our hands into action. May the divine light reveal the sacred duty entrusted to us: to protect what You have made. Cleanse us of apathy, strengthen us with purpose, and clothe us in the full armor of grace.
Halaleyah
Made of Light; The Call to Banish What Dims Creation
When I saw the image, it was entirely in light. not a form, not a face. No shadow to be seen. It was as if all of creation had gathered as one luminous breath—pure, shimmering, eternal. And yet, that sacred light is being choked daily by what we call convenience.
In the Halaleyah Scriptures, Tehillim (Psalms) 24:1, it is written:
“The earth is Yahusha’s, and the fullness thereof; the world, and they that dwell therein.”
What does this mean for us today? It means that nothing belongs to us, not even the ground we walk on. We are stewards, caretakers, not consumers without conscience.
Single-use plastics—wrappers, cups, bags, have become idols of modern ease, yet they desecrate our sacred trust. The ancestors, the Amadlozi, who once walked the lands now blanketed in plastic, whisper from the soil, asking, “Did you forget who you are?”
The Mohegan winds cry out in the forests of the Northeast, “Remember the rhythm of your breath is bound to the rivers we protected.”
My Polish roots, drawn from the soil of mountain farms and lakes, once revered simplicity, not excess.
Unkulunkulu, the great creator, formed the world not from waste, but from wisdom.
We now find ourselves facing a crossroads: Will we act to preserve the Divine light or keep dimming it with disposable darkness?
Let us walk for a moment into the American Museum of Natural History here in Manhattan, New York. Behind glass, you’ll see ancient marine fossils, remnants of whales, corals, and turtles, life that once ruled the oceans now suffocating under waves of plastic. That museum is not just a place of preservation; it is a temple that reminds us how quickly wonder turns into warning.
In the Halaleyah Scriptures, Mishle (Proverbs) 12:10, it says:
“A righteous one regards the life of his beast: but the tender mercies of the wicked are cruel.”
If Yahusha calls us to care for animals, how much more the air they breathe, the sea they swim in, and the earth they roam?
Buddhism teaches us right action, and in Islam, stewardship (khalifah) of the Earth is a divine duty.
Catholic teachings echo through Pope Francis' Laudato Si: "The Earth herself, burdened and laid waste, is among the most abandoned and maltreated of our poor."
Even in Chakra wisdom, the Root Chakra, connected to Earth, becomes blocked when we desecrate the ground we walk upon.
Plastic chokes not just the oceans—it strangles our spirit.
It blinds our Third Eye Chakra to wisdom.
It weighs down our Heart Chakra, until we cannot feel the suffering of the seas.
Now let me remind you of the words of Plato: “The measure of a man is what he does with power.”
And Wangari Maathai, Nobel laureate, once said: “The environment and the economy are really two sides of the same coin. If we cannot sustain the environment, we cannot sustain ourselves.”
If no single-use plastic ever existed, how much more pure would the Hudson River be today?
How much more joyful would the songs of the birds in Central Park resound?
WBJMinistries stands as a spiritual lighthouse in these darkening times. We are not calling simply for legislation—we are calling for transformation.
Yes, governments should ban single-use plastics, not to burden us—but to free us.
To turn our eyes back toward the light.
To remember what it is to walk in reverence.
To protect that which was handed down through lineages, from Africa to Poland, from Native soil to Sacred Scripture.
In the Halaleyah Scriptures, Qolasim (Colossians) 1:16, we are reminded:
“For by Him were all things created, that are in heaven, and that are in earth... all things were created by Him, and for Him.”
All things, not just people.
Not just cities.
Not just profits.
If this word has stirred something holy within you, if you believe in building a future rooted in light and stewardship, we invite you to sow into WBJMinistries.
Your donation is not only financial—it is a covenant of trust, a seed for change, a voice that joins the growing chorus of guardians who will not sit silently as sacred rivers turn grey.
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Heavenly Father, Abba Yahusha,
We thank you for the fire you’ve placed within our spirits. We honor the teachings of all faiths and tribes that call us to care deeply, act boldly, and love completely. Let us be protectors of light and not polluters of grace. Ignite in us a passion to restore what we have harmed, to defend what we have ignored, and to create a world worthy of you.
May our hands act, our voices rise, and our hearts remain humble.
Let the arth rejoice again.
HaleluYah.