kubala “alice in wonderland” painting goes on sale for £15 000

an original artwork by prophetess mary-tamar has gone on sale today for an eye watering £15 000.00.

titled, "alice in wonderland says give us the baby jean” created by the prophetess mary-tamar, queen nandi of kubala, was inspired by the story that has gripped the world of esau and moab, for esau and moab has always conspired together agaisnt jacob.

the prophetess takes her audience to the real life alice in literall wonderland, a uk social worker who sought to take the unborn baby out of the womb of the prophetess. this is the abomination happening in engalaland, by esau, seeking the holy grail CHAKA through betrayal by moab.

The queen of hearts mary, takes alice into the rabbit hole of her spiritual world, thinking she is pursuing the holy grail, not knowing she’s embarking on a journey of no return.

this artwork takes the buyer on a spiritual journey of faith, a mother’s love, her sacrifice and trust in the god of kubala. click this link to buy the original timeless piece of which there shall be no copies. kubala kubala ilizwe.

where are all the wise men of edom?

“where are all the wise men of edom? is there nobody wise left in famous teman? no one with a sense of reality? has their wisdom gone wormy and rotten? claiming to be wise, they became fools.” says the god of kubala, jer 49.

the kingdom of kubala can not be destroyed. "your children shall be dashed to pieces, even if you take the banner down. for my word shall be accomplished for what i desire", says the god of kubala. kubala kubala ilizwe

fire is coming! big fire...

behold the tatsika of atehene the messiah...

fire is coming... big fire... chaka huya kumba kubala kubala ilizwe

sangoma ajagurahjah warned by the messiah, meet me in kumasi

the high priest of kubala kingdom atehene has warned ghanaian based sangoma ajagurahjah to stop deceiving ghanaians using a fictional fallen angel. high priest atehene has vowed to meet ajagurahjah in kumasi for a challenge, where he said if his power is defeated he should be burnt alive... meanwhile the tatsika of atehene the messiah has already announced in kumasi that fire is coming. big fire.

this is the fire that the messiah said yahowah will judge all his enemies with... including king charis the imposter in great britian, and the moabites, as atehene is the true king of great britain, given to him by yahowah. fire is coming... big fire! chaka huya kumba kubala Kubala Ilizwe

handmaid's scripture, the rise and fall of safi of kubala: the sacred book

"I am Asnat of Atehene, the handmaiden of my Queen Nandi, the mother of Chaka. I am powerful, victorious and vindicated in Yahowa, the God of my ancestors Yacob, Abribrim and King David, through the begotten son of God, Yasu Kristo. I have lived in the security and under the authority of King Atehene of Kubala in the Northern Kingdom. My destiny is fulfilled by serving in the inner chambers of my role model and the first wife of my King, Queen Nandi. Following the guidance of the royal and righteous heir of the Kubala Kingdom, King Atehene is not only what I believe to be the salvation for God’s remnant, but an ideal life for any noble woman or man on earth today. The honor of an invitation to heaven’s gates is a blessing. I never considered or even believed one could drink from the living waters and miss their thirst, until the coming day of the second wife of Atehene, Safi of Kubala. This is the story of the life and death of Lady Safi, from the eyes of the handmaiden of Queen Nandi of the North, who serves in the inner chambers of the Northern Palace." write to kubalailizwe@gmail.com to purchase the first chapter of this handwritten handmaiden's scripture. this is the first ever sacred book of it's kind in the history of literature, each scripture is handwritten and creatively illustrated to bring the reader closer to the authenticity and honesty of the handmaiden of kubala kingdom as she narrates what happened to safi. not one scripture of this book is the same as it is written from scratch by the handmaiden to the reader. get the personalized handmaid's scripture, the rise and fall of safi of kubala, not a copy. sales of this book are limited, the first scripture is to be posted to kubaleans who purchase the book by 25 january 2025. the value of this timeless literature can only be measured above lapis lazuli and gold. however, you may subscribe to a £149.99 monthly payment per scripture. there are 12 scriptures to be posted each month to readers for the complete seal of the book. kubala kubala Ilizwe.

kubala, the handmaid's scripture

i am asnat of atehene, my fate and destiny remains in the kingdom of kubala as the handmaiden of my queen nandi. my story will not end like that of safi of kubala. chaka huya kumba

kubala kubala Ilizwe

behold the true king and queen of britain, judgement on esau has begun

behold, the true king and queen of kubala (great britain) the land of the jacobites, our ancestors who were massacred at durham cathedral 400 years ago…taken from the scottish highlands, and the painting of the princess hidden at blackwell grange hotel in darlington…for the two witnesses will plead for their spilled blood…

behold, the lion of the tribe of judah, king atehene of the north, and the eagle of napolia, prophetess mary-tamar…queen nandi, the mother of chaka queen nandi, direct descendant of queen of sheba of the south, gadziguru and king tshaka of zululand chief mutota of the mutapa empire…mwenemutapa atehene, nana agyemang, direct descendant of king david, the sweet psalmist of israel, juda of the ashanti empire, the seed and root of jesse…svikiro mambo…the messiah…the one after yahowah's own heart… the time of the interchange has come, time is but an illusion, the end of esau, the beginning of jacob... o, the birthright belongs to the younger brother, yacobo also known as kubala…it is his inheritance…

for charles is not the true king of the land, but atehene is, because this country belongs to jacobites not edomites. 

our family is indeed the true royalty of britain...

kubala the northern kingdom, hence the anger of esau, because he believes the birthright is his, when it was rightfully given to jacob by yahowah…

the knight of kubala and hand of king atehene, john came to fix the door, he put a board on. edomites started shouting at him as he fixed the door, they are angry a good edomite is loyal to jacob. 

john fegan the hand of king atehene, the knight of kubala 

“how do you justify them having the sign which says ‘dashed to pieces’!” the savages of esau screamed at john. 

“does the sign have your name on it, is it on your house? what has it got to do with you?” ever wise john rebuked them. 

john told my lord husband that the edomite children are being paid by the adults to break our door, start a fire and throw rocks. he said we are being talked about in every pub in stockton and middlesbrough and newcastle. he said the edomites are angry that the police are not arresting you, so they are now using their children to do the job for them. 

john fixed the door, and for that we were thankful. 

so I sat in the kitchen, listening to music and thanking yahowah that the door had been fixed.

we did not call the police, because cleveland police have sexually assaulted me, and physically tortured me throughout this pregnancy. they have arrested my lord husband and i almost every month, and right now are so full of hatred for us if we call them we will be arrested immediately. so we are relying only on our god yahowah, mukuru mukuru, the creator, the supreme god, the god of chaka, and chaniya and charo, the god of kunashe and shingai, the god of unborn baby offeh and nakai, the god of fadzai. that is our god, we call on him…

our brothers the asians (Ishmaelites) who have pizza shops downstairs came to comfort my lord husband, they tried their best to stop the edomite children who were being told what to do by their parents, but they couldn’t stop them. they said to my husband, “my brother, they hate us, it is their country and they don’t tolerate us, maybe put the symbols and signs and the banner away for now my brother, they will burn your house at night, your wife is pregnant.” the asians begged my husband.

 

“i understand what you are saying, but i am not putting away my god and my faith. our symbols are for protection, the banner is a prophecy. you have your allah, you have your symbols, you pray at the mosque, this house is our temple, this house is like the mosque of kubala, the church of yahowah, it is the dwelling place of mukuru, our god. can you tell catholics to take down their carved idols and rosaries? can you tell the christians to take down their crosses from their churches? so why should we take down our symbols and banner because of persecution and violence from edom?” my husband explained to the asians, our neighbors. 

“come and take refuge in the shop brother.” they offered my lord husband shelter. but my lord husband reassured them that he would be fine, he has to guard the house and protect nakai and i and our unborn baby.

as i just sat down to relax after a day of being tortured by edomites, we heard them shouting in the streets. they were angry that door had been fixed. 

the window was smashed, i was siting in the kitchen, the rock did not get through the window. i screamed in terror, but my daughter nakai said “breathe mum, breathe, it’s okay.” my lord husband atehene got me cold water. 

a rock then came through the window, and the glass broke…

“let’s call the police, we have to now, because this is bad,” nakai said in terror. 

“no nakai,” the king said “we did that in seaham, and the police arrested us and abducted the children.” 

“we do not call our enemies for help. we call and wait on yahowah, our redemption is nigh. we are getting to the end of jacob’s  trouble. we are at dawn, it’s almost over. if we call the police, our god will be angry, because it will mean we are trusting our own enemies not our god yahowah.” I told my daughter nakai. 

so as they were throwing rocks on our windows, and cursing us, we lit our minorah and sang kubala songs and prayed. and the peace of yahowah filled the northern kingdom, the house of kubala. by night time, we had an edomite with a dog, releasing his dog at my lord husband who was fixing the door, telling his dog to bite him whilst another edomite threw a rock at the me on the window.

 

but our god has told us, that it is not my power, nor by might, but by his spirit. chaka and his sisters are coming back from the land of the enemy to their own boarders. kunashe and shingi will be released from captivity, the house arrest they are under, and will come back to their own boarders. our god yahowah told us, great shall be the reunion of the children of kubala who have been scattered and cruelly separated by edom in the name of “children social services”. 

chaka, who was inseparable with his big sister charo, was cruelly told he will never see charo again. 

protective mother hen big sisters charo and fadzai were cruelly told by durham social services they will never see chaka again 

but yahowah said, chaka is coming back to his borders, and shall be with charo and fadzai again, and his brothers kunashe and shingi and all his sisters, chaniya and nakai. for these 7 children of kubala are but the 7 golden lampstands of yahowah, revelation 1:12-13.

the 7 lampstands of yahowah, mukuru 

and their parents, atehene of the north, and queen nandi, the prophetess are but the two witnesses, the two olive branches, the olive trees, the lion of judah and the eagle of napolia, the king and queen of the north, the messiah and his priestess of dreams, zachariah 4:3-14.

the two olive trees, the lion and the eagle, dressed in sackcloth 

for esau sought to stop the rebirth of jacob, and he conspired to destroy the house of offeh, scatter the children and say “erase them! erase them!” he knows that his time is nigh, that his civilization is over, we are now at the interchange, because esau sold his birthright for a bowl of soup, and he hated jacob… 

for time is but an illusion , the prophecy could not be stopped, there is a great celebration coming to the kingdom of kubala, the horn of david is rising…

ziona is already born, the rebirth of jacob has already happened…

for the end of esau is the beginning of jacob…

so today we danced in our house, and gave praise and honor to yahowah, the tribal god, the god of rituals, the god of fire…as the offspring of esau threw rocks at our windows, saying they will burn our house…

but they know not, they can’t burn the house of offeh, for we are the fire…

because the house of jacob shall be a fire…

and yes, every edomite child who has tormented the house of kubala shall indeed be dashed to pieces…and the whole world shall behold it…

I am the mother of chaka…

i am the mother of chaka…

i said i am the mother of chaka…

chaka huya kumba…

mukuru ilizwe…

kubala kubala ilizwe