I come from the prayers answered by saints

I’m a fraternal twin, which people always get super excited when I say that I’m a fraternal twin. and then I answer questions. but my favorite thing about me, and about me and my fraternal twin: is that.

we are sent by, and blessed by saints. actually.

my mom and dad were going through their journey of trying to have us. my brother and I should have actually been born, in the early early 90s. and one day, my Mom went to an Assyrian store in Chicago. the guy working at the Assyrian store, looked at my Mom and just said the fact that he knew that she was trying to have children. he told my Mom to pray to two Coptic Christian saints, and that she would have the children. he gave her a prayer book, and told her to pray the prayers designated to the two saints: to which I will not name.

she prayed the prayer book, and became pregnant with twins! the saint she prayed to, was the saint who performed a miracle in the heavens by petitioning to God for us. the saint is a wonderworker, and a miracle worker. so, not only did the saint bless my parents with not just one happy and healthy child: but God, and the saint blessed my parents with one boy and a girl like they wanted but also fraternal twins.

we grew up hearing how we are the miracle and wonder twins, essentially.

my mom always said that in thanks of the saint my whole life, for having given my parents the both of us as a wonderwork + miracle of God’s divine: but more importantly, the saint is a manifestation of the heavens, we had to go visit the church of the saint in the home country of origin: Egypt. when a saint performs a miracle for you, it’s the power of God. and you have to give thanks. so we would give thanks, and my family always treated us like a blessing for having been born. because it was a miracle and wonderwork from heaven.

we traveled to Jordan, and Egypt in late 2021 for religious reasons but also tourist traveling. and when we finally were in Egypt, we had to give thanks for the saint (*God, for the manifestation of saints is God: but there is only one true embodiment of God). we had to go to two churches: one in a big city I cannot disclose, and another I cannot disclose not in a city. I can’t mention the saint, or the churches: because one of the churches has been bombed by ISIS. also, because Coptic Egyptians get killed for being Christians in Egypt still. Egypt currently has a huge problem with ISIS, but also Africa as well.

imagine having to go through a metal detector, and being searched: because ISIS bombed the church of the saint who gave you life. in the Middle East, you have to go through searches and metal detectors to get in the church: due to extreme persecution. although, it varies.

the reason why I wrote this, is actually because God told me that he wanted me to write about the second church experience. upon going into the major city for the second church for us to give thanks, to pray and give thanks for the miracle work that God had bestowed for our family over a lifetime of prayers towards God + the saint for having given us life. we traveled in separate cars.

upon the way to the church, my mom and brother got lost. they were taken to the wrong church by the driver. the church was closed, because it was late. and they talked to my Mom in arabic: “it’s closed. we can’t let you in. come back.”

and my brother spoke, (i’m pretty sure it was my brother speaking in English, or my Mom might have translated in Arabit (Arabic)): “we came all of this way to give thanks, we have to be let in” something along those lines.

it wasn’t even the right church.

what they saw inside, was a blessing from God himself. it was the exact location to which Mary, Joseph, and Jesus were hiding in Egypt in order to protect Jesus. they had accidentally gone to the wrong church, and location. but ended up in the historical location of where Mary and Joseph went to so that Christ could survive.

no one would know of the area unless you are a Coptic Christian. even then.

we know that Jesus came from the Sumerians, because Abraham is a Sumerian: and Jacob, and Ishamel are both from the Sumerians. Abraham came from the Sumerian city of Ur, before it became a Chaldean city. Abraham is a native Assyrian in today’s standards, and Jesus had shared lineage + ancestors. Assyrians had multiple gods in ancient times when we were pagan, and were pagan. But the Iraqis in ancient times in the north, and in the south: had a god who was like the only God. so Abraham essentially took the idea of the supreme God from pagan worship, coming from the Sumerian faith and then spread it via his children. but Abraham shortened it into only one God, which was the idea at the time in Iraq that was already worshipped. Abraham was a Sumerian, but of course you would need an Assyrian to be able to tell you that he was an actually Iraqi + would be of an Assyrian/Chaldean branch in today’s standards. which is why we accepted Jesus immediately and immediately repented, and why Assyrians say that Christ has Assyrian ancestry. if Abraham was born today, he would be apart of an Iraqi Assyrian labeling in today’s standards. Assyrians currently are getting murdered off into extreme ethnic genocide + religious persecution due to the fact that we have followed Christ since the beginning of Christ’s disciples coming to us.

we know this because the Babylonian fort that Mary and Joseph hid Jesus in, in order for him not to be killed as an Judeo-Assyrian prophet: is because they were went there to be protected by “their ancestors,” in Egypt.

which I’m pretty sure this was the place. but I also don’t want to confirm that, so it doesn’t get bombed by ISIS like they bombed my saint’s church.

I wrote this because I have been refusing to read my bible lately, due to extreme pain of being afraid that i’ll be religiously persecuted (which started to happen, again, which has happened to me and my family throughout our entire lives: punished for being a Christian, and a Middle Eastern at the same time: but extra points for the fact that we are from pre-Abraham’s ethnic group but also Abraham himself as Suriyeh + the legacy of Abraham)

the line that had me write this, was Saint Matthew’s 2:13–15.

“And when they were departed, behold, the angel of the Lord appeareth to joseph in a dream, saying, Arise, and take the young child and his mother, and flee into Egypt, and be thou there until I bring thee word: for Herod will seek the young child to destroy him. When he arose, he took the young child and his mother by night, and departed into Egypt: and was there until the death of Herod: that it might be fulfilled which was spoken of the Lord by the prophet, saying, Out of Egypt have I called my son,” (Bible.com, Saint Matthew’s 2:13–15).

that line is what my brother and my Mom saw in real life, that confirmed to us that Jesus was an Assyrian: which is something our elders tell us all of the time that Jacob, Ishmael, and Christ had Assyrian background in their ancestry, but now we know it based off of the confirmed site from the bible that my Mom and my brother were the most blessed to have seen it out of our family. that confirmed to us that Jesus was of Judeo-Assyrian background.

after they finally joined us, they told us about having seen the site that Mary, Joseph, and Jesus hid in Egypt. which was a complete accident. unless…

God and the saint who gave us life via the wonderwork and miracle work, blessed our family on the way to the church we went to in order to give thanks to God and Mar Mina for the both of us as fraternal twins. if it wasn’t for God and the saint my mom prayed to, I currently wouldn’t be writing this as a miracle and wonderwork that shouldn’t have been medically or physically possible.

another fun fact about all of this is that when we were both born into this life, I was born with purple eyes. yes, purple. the purple then changed to blue, which they thought would turn to brown: but my eyes turned into blue, and then eventually settled on a gray blue. which is rare gift.

not only were we born as an answer to a prayer, but when we were born: God made sure to make my eyes purple, to show that yes. these two babies are actually the answer to your prayer, in response to my mom’s prayers towards God and the saint.

all glory to Ya’Allaha, for he is the reason to which I am alive to write this and for he all I do is for his direct glory: for God’s Holy Trinity only. I am so grateful to have been given the opportunity to give thanks to God and the saint, and pray to the body of the saint on my hands + knees for having been given life when my fraternal twin and I shouldn’t be here. but we are.

through God and his saints, miracles and wonderworks prevail through God’s Holy Trinity power. my fraternal twin and I are a living testament of having been an answered prayer, in wonderwork and miracle of the power of God: as well as the power of prayer, and faith.

the whole point of this, is: believe in God. and give thanks. to even breathe on this earth is a blessing. that has been the main message of my entire life, is that: it is a blessing to be on this heavenly earth as God’s child. I think life is more appreciated when you know that God pulled a miracle in order to get you here, and human life is a miracle to even conceive a child + bring it into the world. it is symbolism of God’s blessing upon your entire family, and life. thank God for the breath and the air that you breathe, for he has given you life: you were sent from the heavens, as his child. live according to God’s will and devotion, and the kingdom of heaven’s birthright is yours just by being his heavenly child. thank God for having given you life. life is beautiful. give thanks every day and morning, for God having given us new days everyday as a blessing of his eternal heavenly kingdom on earth and in the heavens.