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With Michael Walker
With Michael Walker

A message to the New Creation…

There is a kind of fog that settles over the soul when you believe you have heard from God and yet you cannot tell whether it is wind or breath, noise or Word. In that fog people stall, self-sabotage, or lunge. They wait for fireworks, or they chase omens, or they surrender to the loudest voice in the room. What I am about to give you is not a ritual, not a superstition, not a complicated lab report; it is a way to see through the fog—a way of assurance that Yahweh Himself embedded from Genesis to Revelation. It is how He confirms what He speaks and how you, without becoming a slave to signs, can recognize His confirmation when it presents itself. Think of it like stepping into sunlight after storm-clouds: the contours were always there; now you see them.
First, understand what confirmation is and what it is not. Confirmation is not “it worked,” “I felt chills,” or “everyone clapped.” Confirmation is Yahweh making His word stand upright in reality. When a prophet or a dreamer arises and even produces a wonder, yet lures you toward what is not Yahweh, you must not listen; that is a test of love, not a green light. When Yahweh sends forth His word, it does not come back empty; it accomplishes what He sent it to do. When Yehoshua prays, “Set them apart in truth; Your word is reality,” you are hearing the axis of discernment: anything that sanctifies you in His word is moving with Him; anything that asks you to bend His word to fit your desire is moving against Him. Put more plainly: a compass that points anywhere but north is not a compass; a voice that points anywhere but covenant truth is not Yahweh.
Second, learn the sound of the inward witness. The Spirit bears joint witness with our spirit that we belong to God; peace acts like an umpire in the heart, not the frantic push of manipulation, not the swarming anxiety of confusion. The anointing abides; it does not nag you into panic; it tutors you into obedience. If you must drown out Scripture, silence wise counsel, and numb your conscience in order to move ahead, you are not following the Spirit—you are overriding Him. A tuning fork does not shout; it resonates. When the Spirit confirms, there is resonance with the character of Yahweh: clarity wrapped in humility, courage wrapped in purity, urgency wrapped in peace.
Third, Yahweh confirms by convergence, not by loner signals. Every matter is established by two or three witnesses; in the life of Yehoshua, the works, the Father, and the Scriptures speak in harmony. In a gathered people, prophets speak and others weigh; we do not outsource our hearing, we submit it to testing. This means you should watch for independent echoes: a passage you did not cherry-pick rises before you, counsel you did not script agrees in substance, a circumstance you could not engineer aligns precisely. Picture a courtroom in which witnesses who never met each other tell the same story from different angles; that is what divine convergence feels like. One witness may stir you; three will steady you.
Fourth, watch the fruit. You do not pick grapes from thorns. Wisdom from above is pure, peaceable, gentle, ready to yield, full of mercy and good fruit, impartial, sincere. The fruit of the Spirit is not a mystery; it is love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, self-control. If the path you call “obedience” breeds pride, contempt, chaos, and compromise, do not baptize it with the word “calling.” A seed reveals its nature in its harvest; if you want to know the kind of tree, walk the orchard and taste what it produces. Early fruit can be small, but it will be of the right kind.
Fifth, attend to timing and doors. Paul was forbidden by the Spirit to speak in one field and summoned by vision to another; there is a holiness to closed doors as well as to open ones. You will hear, “This is the way; walk in it,” not as a constant siren but as a sure direction when the time is right. The One who holds the key of David opens and none can shut, and shuts and none can open. Many people treat timing as an obstacle rather than as language. But Providence speaks in the hinges. Forcing your way through a door Yahweh has shut is like drilling through a dam; you may enter, but you will be swept by a flood you cannot control.
Sixth, do not be ashamed to ask for providence and signs that suit the work at hand. Eliezer prayed a ridiculously specific prayer at a well and Yahweh answered it with precision because covenant history was riding on the choice. When the staff in Moses’ hand became a serpent and his leprous hand became clean, it was not theater; it was evidence to a people crushed by slavery. When Aaron’s dead rod budded, blossomed, and bore almonds, it resolved contention by life that could not be faked. Gideon’s fleece was granted twice, not to indulge unbelief but to steady an assignment that would defy numbers. And later, God bore witness to the message by signs, wonders, various powers, and gifts of the Holy Spirit as He willed. Signs do not replace Scripture, and they do not replace faith; they accompany obedience the way a seal accompanies a letter. You do not worship the wax; you read the message. But when the King stamps wax, you do not call it random.
Seventh, let fulfillment and endurance have their full say. If someone speaks in Yahweh’s name and it does not occur, Yahweh did not speak. Yahweh was with Samuel and let none of his words fall to the ground; He confirms the word of His servants and fulfills the counsel of His messengers. Blessed is the one who believes that what Yahweh spoke will come to pass. There is a fast confirmation you can taste in firstfruits, and there is a slow confirmation you can only see in the long arc. Both matter. Many counterfeits promise speed so you will not notice they cannot deliver endurance. The truth can move quickly, but it does not burn out; it matures.
Now, before we move further, tie a safeguard around your heart: test the spirits; do not be gullible. There are prophets who speak visions from their own imagination; there is a time when people accumulate teachers to suit themselves and drift into myths; there will arise false messiahs and false prophets who can even produce great signs to mislead. The point is not to make you paranoid; the point is to make you precise. If a single pillar clearly fails—open contradiction to Scripture, rotten fruit disguised as charisma, ego-flattery wearing a prayer shawl, a fear-driven push that tramples peace—stop. Yahweh is never afraid of being tested; the counterfeit is always allergic to scrutiny.
How do you actually walk this out without turning it into a diagram you forget by Tuesday? Start where Yahweh starts. Take what you think you’ve heard and lay it across His word like a straightedge. Does it pull you toward what is holy, true, and covenant-faithful, or does it ask you to revise what He has clearly said? Then listen for the inward witness across days, not minutes; peace will stand, panic will fatigue. Ask Yahweh for two or three independent witnesses and keep a simple written record so you are not relying on memory that edits itself. Name the fruit this path should produce if it is from Him, and be honest about any fruit that already contradicts it. Pay attention to doors and timing without superstition: is there an ease that is not laziness, a hardship that is not self-inflicted, a closure that is not mere inconvenience? Note providences without idolizing coincidence: alignments too tailored to be random often carry His fingerprints. And then, give fulfillment a window; not everything blooms in a week. Accountability is not optional; submit what you believe you are hearing to people who fear Yahweh more than they fear offending you. Purge your motives before Him; confession is lighter than self-deception. And when the green lights converge, stop circling the runway and land the plane.
At this point I need to speak not about a theory but as a witness. My call is to expose counterfeit religion and to restore the Word in its depth—to pull believers back to the Hebrew and Greek voice of Yahweh rather than the flattened slogans of a religious machine. I do not say this to make myself central; I say it because confirmation is not abstract to me. I could not not write. What began as an irritation of spirit became a fire in my bones, and that fire produced hundreds of deep dives because I was not allowed to be silent. The manuscripts themselves kept indicting the shortcuts, the mistranslations, the convenient erasures; they demanded I stay with the text until it spoke instead of bending it until it complied. The resonance I watched in others—hunger rising, clarity widening, even resistance sharpening—functioned as witnesses. The fruit was not applause; it was repentance from flattening and a new appetite for truth at the source. The timing was not my idea; doors that should have been shut opened, and paths that looked obvious closed, herding me where I did not plan to go. Providence threaded meetings, resources, and stamina in ways I could not schedule. And fulfillment keeps showing up in people who wake from slumber into covenant resolve. I am not calling a hunch a calling. I am saying the seven witnesses that Scripture names have converged enough times that to deny them would be dishonest. That is what confirmation looks like when it is not a ritual but a life.
Perhaps you need something even more concrete to carry with you. Imagine you are standing in a hallway with seven doors. The first door is Scripture: if it is locked against what you hear, do not try the next door. The second is the Spirit’s witness: if peace is not inside, do not force your way in. The third is multiple witnesses: if only your voice speaks for your vision, let it sit until other voices arise. The fourth is fruit: if what you taste is sour, do not label it sweet. The fifth is timing and doors: if this door will not turn but another one keeps swinging open down the hall, pay attention. The sixth is providence and signs: if you keep stumbling into precisely what you prayed you would find, take off your shoes. The seventh is fulfillment: if promises never land, stop making new ones and ask whether Yahweh made the old ones. Walk the hallway in order. There is no prize for sprinting; there is only joy for arriving where Yahweh is.
Do not misunderstand me: there will be days when you will have to act with less than perfect information. Yahweh rarely hands us aerial photographs with dotted lines. He gives enough light for the next step. But when you walk this assurance path, you are no longer gambling with voices; you are submitting to the God who “confirms the word of His servants and fulfills the counsel of His messengers.” You will still need courage; you will not need theatrics. You will still need patience; you will not need paralysis. And the longer you live this way, the quicker you will know the difference between a gust and the Breath.
If you desire a final word to carry into your own decisions, let it be this: testing is not unbelief; it is love refusing to confuse Yahweh’s voice with its own echo. Waiting is not cowardice; it is trust that His timing governs outcomes better than your rush. Moving when the witnesses converge is not presumption; it is obedience that refuses to keep asking for fleeces when the dew already told the truth. Let Yahweh’s word be your north, let the Spirit’s peace umpire your heart, insist on honest witnesses, demand holy fruit, read providence without worshiping it, respect doors and seasons, and measure promises by their endurance. Do this, and you will not merely feel confirmed; you will be confirmed, because the God who speaks will have caused His word to stand.
I will end with what I pray over those who are listening. Father Yahweh, by the Name of Yehoshua, let the noise fall away and the truth remain. Establish what is from You and uproot what is not. Seal Your sons and daughters with the witness of Your Spirit, grant them the courage to test, the humility to wait, and the boldness to move when You have confirmed. Replace anxiety with peace, spectacle with substance, and confusion with the clarity of Your word. And as they step, confirm their steps, not so they can boast, but so they can bless, serving as living letters stamped by Your hand. Amen.