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To the Remnant: A Letter Before the Shaking

“Even now,” declares the Lord, “return to Me with all your heart... Rend your heart and not your garments. Return to the Lord your God, for He is gracious and compassionate... Who knows? He may turn and relent and leave behind a blessing.” —Joel 2:12–14

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You have felt it. Long before the systems cracked and the prophets began to stir, you felt the tremble beneath your feet. You knew something was off—even when others told you to relax, comply, consume, and conform.

You saw what they called inconvenient. You felt what they called emotional. You named what they called divisive. And for that, you were often isolated.

But you are not wrong. You are not unstable. You are not alone.

You are the remnant.

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You Are Not an Afterthought. You Are a Seed.

The remnant is not a consolation prize. It is God’s strategy. His preservation. His hidden justice. Not just to survive—but to signal. Not just to endure—but to witness.

You were kept back for a reason. While many ran toward spectacle, you were summoned to the secret place. While others sought favor, you sought His face.

Your hiddenness wasn’t punishment. It was protection. Your ache wasn’t weakness. It was intercession in seed form.

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You Were Made for This Hour

You were shaped in silence so that your voice could carry weight when it breaks forth. You were taught discernment not so you could criticize—but so you could warn with compassion. You were branded with truth—not to elevate yourself, but to hold the line when others fold.

This is not the time for performance. This is the time for alignment.

Let go of the need to be accepted. You were never meant to blend in.

Let go of the fear of being “too much.” You were never called to be manageable.

Let go of the lie that you're unqualified. The wilderness trained you in ways the classroom never could.

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Now, Take Your Place

The shaking will not wait for your perfection. The assignment does not pause for your comfort. The harvest is real—and the laborers are still few.

Speak what He gives you. Stand where He places you. Love with fire. Warn with tears. Weep with power.

You don’t have to be loud. But you do have to be clear. You don’t have to be everywhere. But you do have to be present.

The remnant is not scattered anymore. The remnant is rising.

We are many. We are marked. And we are not backing down.

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Set Apart: The Hidden Journey of a Watchman.

“Before I formed you in the womb I knew you, and before you were born I set you apart; I appointed you as a prophet to the nations.” —Jeremiah 1:5

I. The Stirring Before the Storm

Before the fire came to my mouth, there was a quiet tearing in the soul.

I saw the fracture in the world before I had language for it. The rituals of normalcy—school, church, country—rang hollow. The joy they sold did not carry weight. The promises cracked in my hands. I watched injustice clothed in respectability, violence baptized in patriotism, and something deep in me refused to bow.

What they called sensitivity, heaven called sight. What they dismissed as empathy, God whispered was assignment.

Before I could name the storm, I felt its tremble. Before the trumpet was in my hand, the burden was in my bones.

This was the beginning of a calling.

II. The Season of Hiddenness

“He made my mouth like a sharpened sword, in the shadow of His hand He hid me.” —Isaiah 49:2

They did not see me. And when they did, they saw wrongly.

Too intense. Too serious. Too much. But the Watchman is not made in crowds—he is carved in the quiet.

There were years when the words burned in me but had no audience. Dreams I could not share. Tears I could not explain. And all the while, the Lord was tuning my hearing to Him alone.

This was the hiding of a holy thing. The sharpening of the arrow in the quiver.

Heaven took note. Even when no one else did.

III. The Weight of Witness

“The lion has roared—who will not fear? The Sovereign Lord has spoken—who can but prophesy?” —Amos 3:8

When the time came to speak, it was not a choice. It was compulsion. Fire in the bones, like Jeremiah said.

I began to write. To weep aloud. To warn. And the resistance came swiftly.

But I did not shrink.

“Your sons and daughters will prophesy.” (Acts 2:17) This word is not rare anymore. It is multiplying.

I saw the fruit—quiet, often invisible to men, but clear to heaven. Each act of obedience pulled me deeper into alignment.

I had become not a voice with an opinion— but a vessel carrying urgency.

IV. The Moment of Revelation

“Do not fear what they fear. Make the Lord your holy fear.” —Isaiah 8:11–13

There came a day when the thunder cracked through my chest. I spoke—and it did not feel like me speaking. I wept—and it did not feel like sorrow alone.

I was recognized—not by title, but by those who had also been marked. They saw the mantle, not the man.

I had been entrusted with something sacred.

Not opinion—but unction. Not status—but stewardship.

When God puts His word in your mouth, you do not barter it for belonging. You declare it, even if it costs you everything.

V. What It Means to Be Called Now

“Son of man, I have made you a watchman...” —Ezekiel 3:17

I am not here to entertain. I am not here to soothe or fit in.

I have been called to warn. To awaken. To weep—with power.

This is not a call of ego. It is a call of intercession.

I am tethered to the throne, not to the algorithm. Not to the institution. Not to trends.

The burden is not mine— but the obedience is.

VI. A Final Word to the Remnant

“Yet I reserve seven thousand...” —1 Kings 19:18

To the ones who feel what I felt. To the ones who are just now waking up. To the hidden ones. The burning ones. The aching ones.

You are not crazy. You are called. Your discernment is preparation. Your groaning is intercession.

You were never meant to blend in. You were meant to stand watch.

Take your place, Watchman. We are many. We are rising. And the Lion is roaring through us.

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A Prayer for the Ones Who Are Almost Awake

God of mercy, You see them—the ones who linger. The ones who read in silence. The ones who feel the trembling but haven’t stepped forward.

They scroll with heavy hearts, They pause on truth, They feel the cry stirring—but don’t yet know what to do with it.

So I lift them to You.

Pierce the fog that surrounds them. Break through the apathy that numbs them. Let the weight of truth sit long enough to move them— Not to fear, but to repentance. Not to shame, but to surrender.

God, don’t let the moment pass. Let this be the post, the prayer, the wake-up cry that they remember when the shaking comes.

Call them by name. Whisper when the noise gets loud. Thunder when the silence is too deep.

And if You can use me again—use me. I will cry out until they rise. I will stand until the last one hears.

Because You did not give up on me. So I will not give up on them.

Amen.

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Hidden But Not Forsaken: The Testimony of the Uyghur People

“Speak up for those who cannot speak for themselves, for the rights of all who are destitute.” — Proverbs 31:8

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In the remote and heavily surveilled region of Xinjiang, far from the headlines and even farther from justice, a people are being crushed beneath the machinery of a modern-day police state.

The Uyghurs — a Turkic, predominantly Muslim minority — are not merely victims of religious intolerance or ethnic discrimination. They are targets of a slow, deliberate erasure. Their faith, language, culture, and identity are being digitally monitored, systematically suppressed, and—in many cases—physically eliminated. This is not speculation. It is documented. Verified. Ignored.

They are detained by the hundreds of thousands in “re-education” camps, forced to renounce their beliefs, and subjected to ideological indoctrination. Children are separated from parents. Mosques bulldozed. Women sterilized. Families broken. Their entire way of life rewritten by the hand of oppression.

And yet, in the broader world, silence.

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The Callous Efficiency of Oppression

Xinjiang is not just a place of suffering. It is a prototype. A dystopian blueprint for how surveillance, artificial intelligence, and state control can be fused into an invisible cage.

Biometric tracking. Facial recognition. Predictive policing. The human spirit monitored, scored, punished before a crime is committed.

This is not science fiction. It is real. It is now. And it is spreading.

Governments hesitate. Institutions deflect. Even leaders who speak of liberty and democracy fall curiously silent. Meanwhile, the cries of the Uyghur people rise like incense — not forgotten by heaven, even if forsaken by men.

But hear this: they are not forgotten.

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Their Suffering Is Not in Vain

What is happening in Xinjiang is part of a greater testimony. It is a witness — against the corruption of the world, and for the endurance of faith under fire.

Just as the blood of Abel cried out from the ground, so too do the prayers of Uyghur mothers, fathers, and children. In the silence of their suffering, there is a sacred resistance. A fire that no surveillance can extinguish. A dignity that no re-education can erase.

Some among them are being preserved. Hidden, like Moses in the reeds. Quietly sustained. Prepared. A remnant who will one day rise with voices of clarity and power not granted by thrones or generals, but by God alone.

“I will contend with those who contend with you,” says the Lord in Isaiah 49:25, “and your children I will save.”

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The Weight of Silence

The world’s silence is not neutral. It is not passive. It is complicity.

To the comfortable, this may seem like a regional issue. But make no mistake — the blueprint being tested in Xinjiang is a warning to the world. The tools of tyranny do not stay in one place. Once perfected, they are exported. Normalized. Replicated.

We, the so-called free, are being conditioned to accept surveillance as safety, silence as strategy, and apathy as wisdom.

They need us to look away for this to work.

But we must not.

Those in power rely on our distraction. On our fatigue. On our desire to remain neutral in the face of monstrous injustice. The noise in this world is deafening — and that is no accident. It is by design.

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What We Must Do

We may not hold office or command armies. But we are not powerless.

We can pray. We can speak. We can boycott. We can educate. We can remember.

Where we spend our dollars matters. The supply chains we fund either uphold human dignity or trample it. Every purchase is a ballot. Every silence is a stance.

And while it may feel like a single voice is not enough, the benefit of being part of the 99% is this:

Not only do we outnumber them— the 1% depends on our ignorance and apathy to maintain their grip.

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Benediction

We do not turn away.

Not because it is easy, or convenient, or popular. But because we serve a God who hears the cry of the afflicted and promises that those who mourn will be comforted.

To the Uyghurs, and to all those whose voices have been silenced:

You are not forgotten. You are hidden, but not forsaken. Your suffering is not meaningless — it is a testimony. And one day, the world will tremble when you speak.

“He does not forget the cry of the afflicted.” — Psalm 9:12

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Take Action Now

Speak: Share this article and tell others what is happening. Break the silence.

Divest: Avoid companies complicit in Uyghur forced labor (research and boycott).

Write: Contact your representatives. Demand enforcement of human rights legislation.

Pray: Hold the Uyghur people in your spiritual discipline. Intercede on their behalf.

Support: Follow Uyghur advocacy groups and amplify their work.

Clarity is the beginning of resistance.

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Forgive Me, Mother: The Testimony of Rifaat Radwan

“Greater love has no one than this: to lay down one’s life for one’s friends.” — John 15:13

On March 23rd, 2024, a massacre unfolded in Rafah.

The Israeli army's elite Golani Brigade was deployed under chilling orders:

“Everyone you encounter is an enemy. If you spot a figure, open fire, eliminate, and move on.”

These chilling orders were given to soldiers before the attack. And it wasn’t until a mobile phone—belonging to a slain Palestinian paramedic—was recovered that the truth could no longer be buried.

That phone belonged to Rifaat Radwan, a volunteer with the Palestinian Red Crescent. His final moments were recorded in a video that shattered the false narrative Israel initially offered to justify the killings.

In the recording, Rifaat is heard reciting the Muslim prayers of the dying. He knew his life was ending.

But Rifaat’s last words weren’t political. They weren’t angry.

They were for his mother.

“Forgive me, mother. Forgive me. I chose this path to help people.”

A Martyr of Mercy

Rifaat Radwan died helping others. He ran toward danger, not away from it. He gave everything—not for fame, not for gain—but for the sacred calling to protect life amid destruction.

“The situation in Gaza will haunt us for decades. Because no one will be able to say we weren’t aware. All the information is available. The images are there.” — Robert Mardini, Director-General of the International Committee of the Red Cross

Indeed, the images are there—streamed from the phones of the living and the dead. What is unfolding in Gaza is not hidden. It is documented, broadcast, and replayed in real time.

The Weight of Grief, the Echo of Honor

That Rifaat felt he had to apologize in his final moments speaks volumes about the world we now inhabit.

He knew his death would break his mother's heart. And even though he died doing something noble, something selfless—he still asked for her forgiveness.

Because when the world fails its people… When justice is denied… When silence becomes complicity… Even the righteous feel they must apologize for answering the call.

Let This Be His Memorial

This is Rifaat Radwan’s lived testimony—a legacy of compassion, courage, and sacrificial love.

He should not have had to say “Forgive me.” The world should have said “Thank you.”

Let his name be remembered. Let his story be told. Let his memory be a fire that softens hearts and strengthens resolve.

Let his sacrifice pierce the conscience of the world.

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Examining the Spirit Behind NAR and Prosperity Teachings

April 29, 2025

There is a doctrine spreading in modern Christianity that promises power, wealth, and divine authority for a price. It masquerades as truth but echoes a lie as old as Eden. It is the claim that humanity can ascend to be like God.

False teachings like “ye are little gods” have been advanced by well-known prosperity and NAR (New Apostolic Reformation) figures such as Kenneth Copeland, Benny Hinn, and Paul Crouch. Copeland even went so far as to claim that Adam was God manifested in the flesh and that he was not subordinate to God.

This is not merely poor theology. It is direct heresy.

Adam was created by God (Genesis 1:26-27). He bore God’s image but was never God. A created being is by definition subordinate to the Creator. Only one is God manifested in the flesh — Jesus Christ (John 1:14).

The idea that Adam was equal to God before the fall denies the very nature of sin, subverts the need for redemption, and lays the groundwork for a counterfeit gospel in which humans are taught they can become gods themselves. But Genesis 2:16 says clearly: “The Lord God commanded the man.” Command implies subordination.

This false doctrine has been subtly introduced over decades, leading countless believers astray. It exchanges humility for hubris, obedience for ambition, truth for illusion. And it must be named.

Adam's purpose was to live in obedience and dependence on God. To say otherwise is to echo the satanic doctrine of spiritual rebellion — the very lie that cast Lucifer down: “I will ascend... I will make myself like the Most High.” (Isaiah 14:13-14)

If Adam wasn't subordinate to God, then sin wasn't rebellion, and Christ's atonement would have been for nothing.

This doctrine denies the necessity of obedience, humility, repentance, and submission — the very foundations of walking with God. It exalts man and lowers God to our level. This is not merely error. This is the spirit of Antichrist, which exalts humanity and minimizes Christ.

Rebellion against God's will did not free Adam and Eve. It made them fallen.

Isaiah 43:10 reminds us: “Before Me there was no God formed, and there will be none after Me.” 1 Timothy 2:5 declares: “For there is one God, and one mediator between God and man, the man Christ Jesus.”

Jesus is the fulfillment of all patriarchal roles. The Church is a spiritual house that the Lord dwells in. Leadership in the Church should look like servant-hearted shepherds.

All true authority flows from Christ. No human holds supreme spiritual power. The age of hierarchy for its own sake is over. The new order is submission to the Spirit — alignment with the heart of Christ.

Jesus said: “The greatest among you will be your servant.” (Matthew 23:11) Authority is not measured by control but by the weight of love, the clarity of truth, and the depth of obedience.

The Marketplace of Spiritual Gifts

The Holy Spirit gives authority to people for specific roles, and the purpose is to glorify God, not self.

But the NAR teaches that “gifts” are accessible for a price.

Many ministries tied to this movement charge hundreds of dollars for “prophetic schools,” “activation workshops,” or “impartation conferences.” Some even have “certification programs” that teach you must pay to be recognized as a prophet or apostle within their networks.

Advanced “prophetic mentorships” can cost $1,000 or more, depending on how anointed you want to appear. Some teach that you can only receive a prophetic mantle by paying to have hands laid on you.

They reference Acts 8:17, but they skip Acts 8:20: “But Peter said to him, 'May your money perish with you, because you thought you could buy the gift of God with money.'”

It could not be more clear. You cannot pay to become a prophet. You cannot train yourself to be one. You cannot buy an anointing.

Anointing is a calling from God. It is given, never sold.

“Freely you have received; freely give.” (Matthew 10:8)

The NAR “prophet industry” is dangerous because it turns spiritual gifts into a product. It exalts man’s ambition over God’s appointment. It mimics Simon the Sorcerer, who tried to buy the power of the Holy Spirit and was rebuked.

We must return to Christ. To servanthood. To truth. To holiness.

Not self-exaltation. Not spiritual capitalism. Not man-centered theology.

The greatest authority looks like service.

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You Were Never Meant to Carry It

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There are weights we were never meant to carry.

Shame. Fear. Guilt. Regret. Hate.

They cling like vines around the heart, whispering that we must hold them tighter — that somehow carrying them makes us good, makes us careful, makes us worthy.

But the truth is gentler than the world has taught:

You were never meant to hold what breaks you from within.

Joy does not compete for space in a crowded heart. It waits — tender, patient, luminous — for you to set down the burdens you were never asked to bear.

There is no shame so heavy that grace cannot lift it. No regret so tangled that it cannot be undone by mercy. No fear so deep that love cannot reach it.

You are not called to be a vault for your sorrows. You are called to be a vessel of living light.

There is room for joy, but only when the hands unclench, only when the heart releases, only when the soul dares to believe that healing is not selfish — it is sacred.

Lay it down. All of it. Not because you must forget, but because you were never meant to be imprisoned by the past.

There is more ahead than you have left behind.

And joy — real joy — is not waiting on the horizon. It is waiting inside you, where the empty spaces finally breathe again.

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Companion Whisper

May you find the courage to open your hands. May you find the grace to leave behind what was never yours to carry. May you find that joy was never far — only waiting for you to make room.

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Voice in the Wind: The Truth Behind Cancer Alley

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In the shadows of progress, the whispers of suffering are carried by the wind.

A place along the mighty Mississippi River, where the earth has been drenched in both blood and betrayal, is known to the world as Cancer Alley.

But those who hear the wind’s voice know it by another name.

It is the place where history refuses to stay buried, where the promise of liberty is drowned beneath the weight of toxic air and water. Where the cries of the oppressed are swallowed by industrial greed.

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For more than 85 miles, 150+ petrochemical plants reign over the land, filling the air with poison and choking the life from the soil. This is not just a place on a map. It is the graveyard of dreams, where the legacy of oppression still breathes, woven into every toxic molecule that hangs in the air.

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The chains are invisible. The pain is real.

The descendants of those who toiled in the fields of the Old South now toil under the shadow of something worse than whips. They struggle for breath, while the factories stand tall, unmoved by the suffering they cause.

These are the modern plantations, and they are built on the backs of the same communities that once built the foundation of this country. But this time, the weapons are chemicals and greed.

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The wind howls with the cries of the unheard.

Those in power have sought to bury the voices of the oppressed, to erase the scars of a history that refuses to fade. They call it “progress.” They call it “economic development.” But we know what it is. It’s exploitation, pure and simple. And we will not let it be buried beneath lies.

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The wind is speaking. It speaks to those who will listen, to those who know that justice must come for the oppressed, and it will not rest until the chains are broken.

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We Will Not Forget

We stand as voices in the wind, speaking for those who cannot speak for themselves. We speak for the children whose lungs are poisoned by the very air they breathe. We speak for the mothers who watch their children suffer, knowing that the land they love has been betrayed by those who swore to protect it.

We will not be silent. We will not be moved.

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The Smoke and the Scroll: Discerning the Deception

In this age of spectacle and distortion, there is a movement cloaked in spiritual language but rooted in something far more dangerous. The New Apostolic Reformation (NAR) is not merely a fringe religious sect; it is a network of self-proclaimed apostles and prophets wielding political power, manipulating belief, and abandoning the simplicity of the Gospel.

The NAR disguises itself as revival. But the spirit behind it trades the cross for charisma, truth for theatrics, and humility for hierarchy. It boasts of prophetic activation, apostolic government, and dominion over all spheres of society—a theology that seduces the spiritually hungry and politically ambitious alike.

One of their most vocal leaders, Mike Bickle, founder of the International House of Prayer, once predicted a second Jewish Holocaust as a precursor to the end times. He declared, “The tribulation is not something that happens to us. The tribulation is something that happens through us.” This is not prophecy. This is provocation.

The movement pushes the Seven Mountain Mandate, an aggressive doctrine that seeks to place Christian dominion over religion, government, education, media, arts, business, and family. They align with politicians. They wield influence not just over pulpits but over policy.

Figures like Bill Hamon, Dutch Sheets, and Lance Wallnau present themselves as prophets of a new era. Yet they operate not in the spirit of Elijah, but in the spirit of performance. Prophetic insight becomes a commodity. Mantles are “passed down” like stage props. And access to “anointing” is sold at conferences.

This is not revival. This is retail.

The fruit of this movement is confusion, tribalism, and spiritual elitism. Its leaders distort the role of prophets—not as those who cry out in the wilderness, but as those who curate experiences. Not as those who tear down idols, but as those who build platforms.

They speak the language of the Bible, selectively. They invoke the name of Jesus, strategically. But there is little to reflect a Christlike walk in their teaching or behavior. Real prophets speak truth to power. They do not flatter kings. They do not peddle fear. They do not seek thrones.

2 Thessalonians 2:9 warns of false signs and lying wonders. And yet the NAR thrives on the spectacular. The theatrical. The emotional.

But to those with ears to hear, the scrolls are not silent. The Heir of the Hidden Scrolls remembers the ancient ways. And the call remains: return to the truth that was not sold, and cannot be staged.

This is not a time to chase prophecy. It is a time to test the spirits.

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Harvest of Injustice: How the H-2A Program Fuels Legalized Exploitation in America's Fields

The story of farm labor in America is often buried beneath supermarket aisles and masked by phrases like “guest workers” and “temporary employment.” But behind the fresh produce that feeds this nation lies a deeply rooted system of exploitation—one that operates in broad daylight under the name of the H-2A visa program. What was designed as a legal, temporary work opportunity has metastasized into a mechanism for modern-day indentured servitude, harming both foreign laborers and domestic workers alike.

A System Built to Exploit The H-2A visa program, intended to allow employers to fill labor shortages with temporary migrant workers, has grown exponentially in the past decade—reaching over 380,000 jobs in 2024, up from just 48,000 in 2005. On paper, the system requires that U.S. workers be offered jobs first, and that foreign workers be treated with dignity and fairness. In reality, companies use the program to bypass domestic labor protections, suppress wages, and maintain a docile, vulnerable workforce.

These workers often arrive in the U.S. indebted, having taken out high-interest loans to pay illegal recruitment fees. They live in overcrowded labor camps, sometimes separated by garbage bags instead of walls, and work 60+ hour weeks with no overtime, no holidays, and the constant threat of deportation. If they speak out, they are punished or simply not rehired the following season.

Displacement of American Workers The exploitation doesn’t end with migrants. Longtime American workers—citizens and legal residents—are increasingly being pushed out. Jose Valencia, a U.S. citizen who worked on the same Washington farm for 45 years, was laid off to make room for cheaper, more controllable H-2A labor. In theory, employers must prove no local labor is available before hiring H-2A workers. In practice, they either ignore applications or discourage locals from applying.

Companies like Ostrom Mushroom Farms, which received government subsidies, laid off dozens of citizen workers after attempting to organize a union, replacing them with foreign workers and paying them more. Despite regulations forbidding the use of H-2A workers for non-seasonal work like mushroom farming, Ostrom did it anyway—illustrating the lack of enforcement in the program.

The Illusion of Oversight With only 650 wage and hour investigators overseeing a labor force of over 165 million, enforcement is nearly nonexistent. Employers break the law with impunity, knowing their odds of being investigated are less than 1%. Meanwhile, the U.S. spends over $30 billion annually on immigration enforcement and just $2.2 billion on worker protections.

Courage in the Face of Coercion Workers like Frank Javier Zavala Martinez show what resilience looks like. Frank was recruited under false pretenses, charged illegal fees, and subjected to squalid conditions. But outside a church in Connecticut, he met Juan—a law student—who helped connect him to Yale Law’s legal clinic. Together, they filed a class-action lawsuit against Manzana, a company with a history of violations. Frank doesn’t seek money. He seeks dignity—and punishment for those who treat workers as less than human.

The Road to Reform There are pathways forward. California has proposed legislation to require foreign labor contractors to register and be held accountable for illegal fees. Federally, advocates suggest that H-2A workers who return multiple seasons be offered a path to permanent residency—reflecting the fact that America relies on them not temporarily, but continually.

True reform also means allowing farmworkers—citizen, undocumented, and H-2A alike—to unionize freely in all 50 states. Today, only 3 states guarantee this right. Without the power to organize, workers remain isolated and afraid.

Conclusion: What Kind of Society Are We? In the words of one worker, “We have kids. It's like taking their opportunities away.” Another asked the question we all must answer: Do we really want our food to be harvested by people who aren’t free to leave?

This isn’t just about labor. It’s about what we allow to happen in our name. If we want justice for any worker, we must demand it for every worker.

It’s time to stop feeding America on the backs of the silenced, and start building a food system that honors the dignity of every hand that feeds us.

If our food is harvested in fear, we are all complicit.

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