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But without HIS permission, YAH Power I have none. Without YAH Power I am subjected to life’s blunders. Start here, creating you future. Learn how to please HIM and find prosperity and a new smile Ba hashem Yahwasshawa Hamashiach.

Episode 3: Are you pleasing HIM? KARDAYAH'S Soul's Motivational Shine

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Shalowm Family, KARDAYAH’S Soul here.

I had always wanted to know the malak(angel). I wanted to know if they were real or only dealt with people from the “Bible days”. They kept reaching out to me through numbers. Ministering to my weeping heart. Sending signals to my puzzled brain. Trying to reveal to me what was real. What was before set for me.

I was afraid. I resisted. Until I was redeemed by Abba YAH wa Yahawasha. Who snatched me out of Hell’s fires. Gave me back my wits; allowing wisdom to pave my trail.

Now, I know the malak well. I was introduced to these life changing messengers. Now they consistently guide me. When I’m wrong they sometimes get on my tail.

YAH has graced me; even more with the guidance of these eternal friends. If you have been wondering the same things. If numbers and patterns follow you around.

You may be being called. Or maybe the malak have something to say. It is most definitely worth your while.

Come, let me introduce you to the malak (angel). I promise it will help you settle you feet on solid; fertile ground.

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🌟I’m going through these stages. Stepping onto stages. My word stained pages keep setting me up. -KARDAYAH’S Soul ✨

😒Now..I remember when I had to draw a thin precise line to make my bangs. 😰At times my hair barely reached my nose. What I shame? I didn’t even know that Yisra’elite women could even grow long hair. I felt if it had ever been relaxed there was no hope. I thought it was genetics, lucky girls, mixed girls, or white. 🎉But, look at YAH. 👈 😀🎊Todah rabah for your blessings ABBA. Now the bangs are taking over.😱 They’re in a league of their own. 😂😂

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Shalowm family! Kardayah here,

Today we start on a path which I have been being led down; for about 12 years now. The place where we start today. Actually, happens to have originated on YouTube; about a year ago. But, I kept forgetting to record certain steps. Plus, recording with a phone is no easy task.

The Idea.

Now the prelude to this informational wealth that has fallen into my lap. Came illustrated in a series of what one may think of as, “Disappointments”. Huh…There’s nothing like a good old disappointment. Sexual disappointments; might I clarify? So much it made me want to scream. I could have walked away. Which is better than what I have in the past choosen to do. Which was to cheat. By the fault of my own sins. I had stepped into a pitiful cycle.

If it wasn’t too quick, it was too soft, or not a good time(mentally), or too dry, or someone was not feeling well. Maybe there was an interest issue, someone was too lazy, or not turned on(enough). Other times the other person just could not catch my drift. This then led to other discomforts, lies, disagreements, arguments, pills, embarrassments, excuses, tricks, misunderstandings, laughs, tearful nights, explanations, and mental fights. I couldn’t understand why so many things would go wrong in such a natural act.

This is where my search for Love launched me on an educational quest for extraordinary sex. It’s what had attracted me to sex anyway. The second reason why I’ve spent my whole life longing for love and marriage.

The Reason

Why not end the relationship? Why not buy some lube and let him have his way? Pop in some porn, maybe?…Ok, firstly, (I love the word firstly.) I’ve had my own battles to fight with porn. I’m still figting it. Secondly, when you love someone you fight to help them become the best version of themselves. Allowing you to exude, grow, and maintain your best you. Therefore, making You(Y’all) the best version of You(Y’all). Echad, one, in agreeance, one flesh, spiritually intertwined. Creating a solid, ordained Y’all.

We are naturally supposed to stand echad with ABBA YAH. Therefore, being awarded with echad and shâlôwm in matrimony. Our soul’s knowing this YAH given law. Yearn for this concept in perfection. Even if sometimes in our own image of perfection, but with urgency all the same.

In any relationship, we as functional living beings yearn for understanding, fulfillment, peace, and cooperation. It helps relationships to healthily grow. So, leaves with you the reasons to ask why? Can you? Will you? Can we? Or to bring up the reasons behind why you’re questioning a certain aspect(s) of Y’all’s relationship.

I’ve learned that this is why people fight in relationships. In more ways than one. For example, your spouse is beating you and you ask them why; and/or to stop. If they do. He or she will spiritually, mentally, and physically benefit from their change in behavior. Therefore, making them a better version of themselves. Making you more open to giving and receiving love. Therefore, creating a more solid, attracted, understanding and trusting Y’all.

Now there is a right and a wrong way to do all things. A way to present them, to end them, to start them, and to request them. But the response from the recipient is out of your control. Your initial approach. Along with their initial response; are the deciding factors in Y’all’s relationship’s direction.

If things go right, you’ll get a step closer to Echad with your partner and Y’all too with YAH. On the other hand, wrong or misunderstood approaches, none listening ears, and crashed responses tend to push lovers further away. Sometimes ending in more quarrels.

So I made up my mind to fight for my relationships in as many ways as possible. That is until YAH or destiny said, “That’s enough.” I have always decided to fight. I’m a fighter. It’s what I do. Especially, for a good cause. Therefore, ripping up my union was clearly not the way to go. Neither was cheating. I had to find a way to my version of extraordinary sex.

The Hunt

My next step was to research. I’ve always been big on research. I have always loved to write long essays. Even when I complained. So I applied this skill to my love and sex lives.

I’ve found an abundance of information on how to cure things from control of premature ejaculation to making us both vibrate on a level so high. It damn near pulls us up off of our feet. Like we’re both stuck in a trance; chasing a pheromone covered bee. Him dumping scents of the heaviest of love. Creating a wildly aromatic pathway. To me. Or He. Whichever.

I put in effort. Knowledgable effort. Concerning whatever situation. And you’d be blown away by how things changed so quickly. My partner was even amazed and ecstatic. We both started to be satisfied, henceforth fulfilled. I had to take a better route and this was it.

My Mission

As you all know, my quest for Love(Ahab/ahabah) has taken me to many different places. So with my testimony in heart and a strong will to heal my people. I have put together a program. It’s called, “Hebrew Marriage; Extraordinary Sex.

Hebrew Marriage; Extraordinary Sex comes in a few different sections, but today as for now. I present to you, “Get Loose With Your Spouse.”, an abundance of recipes and pointers on how to wake and shake your love life back to your twenties. Or close to it.

You’ll learn how to naturally increase stamina, sex drive, and fertility in both parties. You’ll learn to feed your body to functionally (Wickedness- disfunction) perform. Find out how food helped to lead me to working on my heart, body, and soul enough to become healthy and fateful enough to maintain a healthy marriage. Keeping me from hating my partner or becoming bitter because I was unfulfilled. Even worse, him being bitter or frustrated with me not being satisfied.

Program Incentives

  • Healthier sexual habits.
  • Awakened sex drive for both parties.
  • Less mucus build up.
  • Increased fertility.
  • Balancing of hormones for both parties.
  • More energy and stamina for both parties.
  • Fight and possibly cure erectile dysfunction.
  • Learn to have mental intercourse first.
  • Free flowing foreplay techniques.
  • Weekly quick fix. No meds Approach Emails.
  • Product give aways.

And even more.

Where do I sign up?

Signup in the CONTACT ME TAB OF THE MENU ABOVE. Title your message, “GET LOOSE”. Most of this program is free. Looking forward to hearing from you.

For now enjoy the original recipe playlist. There is so much more to come. Don’t miss a post. Todah for coming to join me. Shâlôwm and Berâkâh to you all. Shalowm!💜❤

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Shalowm Family, here’s my Hannukkah gifts to you. I present to you from loving arms. For Abba’s unequivocal glory. Here’s my YAH given understanding. HE has given it all to me. I am open to all that HE is yet to provide. He never lied and now I thrive. Todah for being here to witness the most profound ingenuity performed by our Omniscient Power. ABBA YAH wa Yahawasha’ Hamashiach. I invite you to take with we this journey. Ba hashem Yahawasha’ Hamashiach.

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While sleeping, I had a vision. I was standing at the sea shore and a massive wave was coming towards me. But it was like it was bringing me my husband. I remember reaching out to grab him. It basically placed Him inside of my arms. I powerfully pulled him out of this huge wave. I remember looking at him pulling and urging him to come on.

“Get out of the water we have to go now!”, I urged him. Even more, my husband dosen’t swim. At all. So this was strange.

So we started to run towards the parking lot. There were a few other people there like my mom and I think two of my sisters. I remember feeling their inquisitive energies.

I hurriedly started to gather everyone. Some of us in 2 cars. It’s like my ru’aah was pointing to this bike. Someone had left it. The wave was holding back; seemingly watching for us to leave. Someone had to ride the bike. I remember that I had to save everyone or get everyone to safety.

So I said to them, “Get on this bike. We have to get out of here now.”

They were so afraid that they were just going to give up. But I couldnt leave them.

So I grabbed the bike and said, “Ride this! Just get away! Follow us!”

I had also previously been stunned by the size of the monsterously huge tidal wave. It was seemingly being pulled or drawn backwards from the shore. It felt like it was looking back at me. It’s almost like it was giving us time to get away. So we ran.

We went up the hill into the parking lot. Out of there. To the left around a huge curve and onto a main road. I remember the road looked normal in all of its ways.

We were riding fast. Some other things happened then I noticed that we were high up in the sky. We couldn’t go any further. Everyone was afraid to stop. But they didnt want to go down the steep; seemingly 30 ft drop of a road with no slope.

It was like we had been lifted up. Almost like, we had driven across a secret section of the street. That could magically be activated like a quiet, placid elevator. We hadn’t even noticed the rise.

Everyone was puzzled at the site. So I decided that I needed to look. I got out of the car. Ocean on my left then. I begin to talk and observe the people with me and what was going on. I turned to look out to the right at the ocean. It looked to be 10 miles away.

I terrified and dumbfounded, still putting things together; grabbed my husband telling Him to, “LOOK!”

Everything was being destroyed. The weather was washing away everything in its path. It was horrible. I literally shook myself awake. Like I often do.

I remember yelling at my mom at the end UNTIL I LOST MY VOICE.

I was yelling as if to say, “DIDN’T I TRY TO TELL YOU.” You should have listened to me.” I don’t think it was in anger, but frustration. It felt good that my sisters got to see the truth. That I’m not what has been said about me.



Right here in this place. I give it all to You. Tell me what to do. These words of unfeigned praise do I have for You.

Todah YAH for my fervent hearings. Todah rabah for this soul perplexing journey to your stupendous grace. HalleluYah!

Put the words on the paper. You have something to say. Stay awake! Always listen closely to what you hear and relay. Righteously, judge all that you perceive. Test the ru’aah by the Ru’aah.

This is how you should live. Be you steadfast. Be unmoveable always abiding in the word of YAHAWAH your Power.

Shêmâ MY dear child, to what I have to say. Learn, understand understanding; armor yourself with discernment. Learn to be wise. Never fail to uplift. You’ll receive a brighter smile. This new life to you is my gift.

Todah Abba YAH for my hearings. Todah for this soul freeing journey. My being yet presses on. These words of unfeigned hâllel; I give in offering to you. HalleluYah!

© KARDAYAH’S Soul 2020


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Coconut oil filled palms rubbing across your intriguing face. Down my nose. Up my forehead. Up your right then left cheek bones. Two hands on a healing mission. Smooth my neck up to your chin. Then again.

Shâlôwm, Kardayah. I’m pleased to meet you. I love you. You’re a millionaire. Abba YAH loves you.

Coconut oil dipped hands graze your thick, ruddy, sin wage scarred arm. Then the other all the same. We’ve come a long way Sweetie. Oh, the enseighnements(oonsainyemoon) we are baruch to have withstood. But now I’m good.

I apologize for my bad choices. I apologize for hurting you. Todah YAH for making me beautifully. Kardayah, you will win. No matter what YAH has your back.

Eyes of power stare back at me. Nutella has nothing on you. I never thought that such innocence would exist in my secret space. Yet, you’re here and I remember you.

Humbly holding my attention. I can more fearlessly see you now. While I’m sober. While you deliberately stand forth. Wearing a haunting gaze that at times makes me smile. I behold the embrace of my reality. There is only you. Inside Abba’s ru’aah is sustaining we.

You are a successful business woman. You deserve prosperity. You are the image of HE who IS. You have the right to have it all. You are a child of Elohim. You will never be alone again. Because I see you. I feel your presence. You are my me. I love you.

Coconut oil coated hands caress your comely face. Down my speckled nose; smoothing up and out my two toned brow. Lovingly they sweep outward and upward; somewhat mesmerized. Finding their way to freckle specked cheeks; from bonny, deep brown lips of the sweetest kind.

I have shâlôwm, peace, and tranquility in my home. You are an example of quodesh. I forgive everyone who has ever tresspassed against me. I ask that I am forgiven by those whom I have hurt. I release and receive release. YAH is pleased with you.

© 2019 KARDAYAH’S Soul

My uncle once said to me, “Yeah, you passed Math. But you failed at life.” I was 29 years old. My father lay in his hospital bed listening; with not a word to say. But YAH.

Today I stand before you a very successful woman of YAH. I am now a Country Soul artist, author, wife, spiritual life coach, and3 mother. How was this possible? You may ask.

I cried out to YAH. I CRIED with a meek ru’aah, a broken and a contrite, crumbling heart. So HE started to mold me. He picked me up and taught me how to walk all over again. Correctly this time. He taught me how to stand and directed me back to what my heart and soul have always yearned for. HIM, the word, the truth, winning, learning, loving, helping, healing. He has introduced to me a very new and familiar vibrational pull.

I now vibrate on a progressive frequency of feeling good, looking good, being good. Seeking ye the kingdom of YAH and therefore attracting the rewards that HE has for me. HE has made life available to me again. He has made me deserving.

I am young. I am successful and my name and music are being heard. Yah’s way. My writings are being read. People are listening to my YouTube and podcasts. I now receive money from everywhere on a daily basis. And I am thankful for it.

Todah rabah Abba YAH for my abundance. Todah for my success. Todah for my limitless supply. Todah for establishing devine order in my life.

Now, for all who look to be freed. I’ll share with you my story. I pray that your ru’aah takes heed. YAH showed me in March of 2019, a message of deliverance that I had been longing to receive. I was practicing mad crazy faith. About a week before my husband and I would face being dismissed onto the streets. I was suddenly not afraid. Why? Well, because I’d been realizing that HE(YAH) could not lie. He had my back no matter what I decide to do. He has my back.

Now, at the moment of this mind blowing spiritual maneuver. I was doing my yoga stretches. My husband and I had been serving in a spiritual battle earlier that day. Yet, I was determined to have a day of Shalowm.

There was a demon stirring up and disrupting things. Therefore, sending my mind and soul into total quodesh. I was seeking answers inside. I needed to see if my prior descisions and affirmations were wise. My faith was being tried.

So how did it happen? Well, YAH showed me the infinite 8’s. But not all together this time. I am used to seeing triple number combinations.

After taking a few heart settling, calming, deep breaths to soothe my agitated ru’aah. She wanted to run away. To poof us away, but I stayed.

I had lain down on the floor to relax. My ru’aah was fighting hard to keep balance inside of me. My lips pressed together. I drifted further into thought. I was questioning YAH. HE began to answer me.

My soul and train of thought were on improvement. YAH had jump started my dream life. My life was going to succeed because Yahawasha’ said, “Be not afraid. Only believe.”. That’s ABBA YAH. I had to listen!

I vaguely remember the first 8 appearing on the tv. It was odd, but it was there. I then looked down at the cable box and there was another 8. Mathematically this time. (As I write this another 8 has been made apparent.)

I thought. Are my angels trying to speak to me?

My spirit was so awake at this point that I was scrambling to grab my phone to find out. I needed to know what these 8’s were saying. I was shook.

I suddenly I felt a fear that had been left to simmer in a pan of gut wrenching excitement. This followed by overwhelming, joy, shock, and admiration. At this time Ru’aah had begun to urge me to pay attention. So I did.

As soon as I looked at my phone. It was there. Staring right back at me! The last 8. Just as beautiful as can be. It hit me so hard that I actually felt a thump in my upper left chest. It startled me a lotta bit!

I searched for the meaning of the 8’s and then I received my direction toward abundance, prosperity, many blessings, a life of ease, security, favor. Abundance. All for us. All promised. Signed and sealed by YAH.

I went through the fire to be reformed. I had been studying to show myself approved. I had a goal to reach. The Ru’aah ha Quodesh was leading me. I had begun to manifest and attract my abundance. HE had sealed it and the angels of Shamayim were screaming it at me. By this point, I was drowning in praise.

We went through homelessness and so much struggle or vibrational alterations after this. That’s another story for another day. But YAH never allowed us to be on the streets. Neither hungry. Neither unsafe.

We are receiving and being overtaken by an abundance of money, food, freedom, and prosperity. No responsibilities outside of His will and His way. He set us on the path to abundance.

So now I speak to all when I say. Rise, come and live with the giver of life. YAHAWAH wa Yahawasha’. You never are too old to start to be great and to surpass your your wildest dreams of success. Struggles don’t exist. But an unbalanced or depleting shift in positive vibration is what you feel.

If you can continue to live and think success all of the way. If your gratitude is sincere and consistent. Your struggle could be close to a vacation. YAH will literally carry you on the wings of eagles.

You will have to work hard. You will hurt. You will fall and/or maybe even get pushed down. But you can and will live. You will be brought through the fire, and become a mighty tool of war in the end. Being a vessel of Abba YAH’s use is more than enough for me. He keeps me on my path.

Remember, nothing happens to you. Everything happens for you. The universe is working for you because The Creator, our Abba YAH wa Yahawahsha’ resides inside of you. It is HE who commands ALL. He infinitely sustains us all with the creation and execution of HIS will.

Take this testimony and learn to think. Therefore imagining, and creating your future. Read the word. Follow Him. Seek Him diligently to be ye transformed by the RENEWING OF YOUR MIND. Create your own success. You’ve been practicing all of this time. So why not?

Struggle can not be acknowledged. Don’t even speak his name. Just Call on Abba. Alert HIM of how you since a shift in vibrations. Sit and talk to him. Describe it all in detail. Ask for understanding and discernment on how to survive.

Tell HIM what you want. Ask if it is in HIS will. Then fight forward to be your best possible version of yourself. Because you should never be a failure to you. Create with the Creator residing inside of you.

Todah for coming to share this Taste of Grace with me. I’m truly honored to be able to share my testamonies of manifesting, healing, and extreme succeess with you. Todah Yah. Shalowm Family!❤💚💛💙💜