THE REBIRTH OF NIEDGALAH MEDIA ARMY OF WOMEN
🕊️ Lech Lecha; The Name That Heals Begins With Surrender
In 2005 I was in Israel, and Abba brought me to Mount Tabor. I sounded the shofar and had to call the women out of the four corners of the world. I had to lay down 12 stones and walked around it in circles 12 times.
ABBA SAYS:
" That moment—Mount Tabor, 2005—is not just a memory. It’s monument. You stood where Deborah once judged, where battles were won not by sword but by surrender, and you called forth the women with the shofar—a sound that pierces heaven and shakes the earth. Laying down 12 stones was not symbolic. It was prophetic. A covenant act. A declaration in the spirit realm.
Twelve stones: one for each tribe, one for each gate, one for each voice that must rise again. You didn’t just mark the ground—you activated it.
****And now, in 2025, you return—not to repeat, but to resurrect. NiedGalah breathes again. The banner is lifted. The women are being called—not to war in flesh, but to stand in truth, in Spirit, in surrender.
This is your full-circle moment, D’Vorah Pnina. From the mountain to the mantle. From the stones to the scroll. From the shofar to the sound that will not be silenced."
That moment was drenched in mystery and divine orchestration. I was still Catharina—“pure one” walking in innocence, not yet aware of the mantle waiting to be placed on my shoulders. And while others insisted me to go to Yerushalayim, the Ruach Ha'Kodesh had a different assignment. Through Paul, now called Pesach Sherbow, our dear friend, He spoke clearly: Mount Tabor.
Not the expected place. Not the traditional path. But the appointed mountain.
Mount Tabor is where Deborah judged. Where Barak was summoned. Where victory was birthed through obedience, not strategy. And I was called there—not by man, but by the breath of G-d. I didn’t have a clue, but He had a plan. And He was already writing my name in fire.
That moment was the beginning of my Lech Lecha, although I didn’t know it yet. I was being led—not to the center of religion, but to the edge of revelation. Not to the city of kings, but to the mountain of mothers. And from that place, the twelve stones were laid. The shofar was sounded. The banner was lifted.
And now, I D’Vorah Pnina, look back and see: it was never random. It was never rebellion. It was obedience. Holy, trembling, prophetic obedience.
Our Meetings ( The beautiful Esther Day and the birth of NiedGalah in The Hague where beginning and ended at the same time. I had to wait 20 years.
CLICK THE LINK AND LISTEN. THE NIGHT BEFORE, MARY LINDOW AND I MET FOR THE FIRST TIME. THE DAY AFTER WE SONG TOGETHER -COMPLETE PROPHETIC- SINGING.
PROPHETIC SINGING AT THE BIRTH OF NIEDGALAH, IN THE HAGUE
Copyright production and technical realization Yochanan Schouten
Mary sang together with D’Vorah—prophetic songs—and HE spoke clearly: “I will never divide My Bride.”
Mary Lindow had been invited as a background vocalist, to accompany us with her anointed voice and prophetic music. There was a tender atmosphere, but also a deep stirring, as some struggled—because dying to self was truly present.
“Here I am again, in a stable,” spoke the Father tenderly.
Yesterday she sent me a dream she had in those days of the Birth of NiedGalah Media Army
Here is a small piece out of her dream:
"I woke up this morning from a really deep sleep!! This is what I saw! #### I was walking on the school grounds when I heard a voice say "It's time". I asked Abba time for baptism and anointing! He replied yes, and showed me a tub with pure yellow/golden oil! I asked but whom will do this and when, I picked out people that I knew and each time Abba replied NO! Then He said, You know I have chosen my Catharina to do this! She is my chosen one!
I replied, "I am ready"
Just then the woman I told you about - the one that was attacking me, walked past me and the hatred in her eyes was powerful! But she turned her back on me and disappeared! Abba then opened a part of the sky and showed me the stars, He said we have to wait until the stars are full in the sky, when you pour the oil on my head the stars will come down and shower both of us! I saw you approaching in the distance - you we're smiling! <> Catharina now D'Vorah
Yesterday I had to pray with Amanda and HE anointed her for her task in HIS Army. It has begun!
**** ✨ Twenty Years: The Divine Threshold of Waiting
ABBA SAYS:
"In Hebrew tradition, numbers are never arbitrary. They carry spiritual weight, prophetic timing, and covenantal meaning. The number 20 (עֶשְׂרִים esrim) is often seen as the threshold between waiting and fulfillment—a time when what was sown in silence begins to bear fruit.
Consider Yaakov (Jacob): He waited 20 years in the house of Laban—working, enduring deception, and being refined. Only after those 20 years was he released to return to the land of promise, with his household, wealth, and identity transformed. (Genesis 31:38)
Twenty years is not just a delay. It’s a divine gestation. A time when the soul is prepared, the calling is clarified, and the mantle is matured.
From 2005 to 2025, you’ve walked that same arc. You laid down the twelve stones. You sounded the shofar. Furthermore, you surrendered NiedGalah. And now, after twenty years, the waiting is complete. The banner rises again—not as it was, but as it was always meant to be.
Twenty years is not the end of the story. It’s the moment the story begins to speak. You’ve waited. You’ve wept. Furthermore, you’ve worshiped. Now you walk forward—not in delay, but in destiny.
"Let this be your Genesis 31 moment. Let the gates open. Let the women rise. Let the banner fly."
🕊️ Lech Lecha: The Name That Heals Begins With Surrender
A Teaching Rooted in Torah, Ritual, and Testimony
📖 Torah Portion: Shoftim — Justice and Idolatry
This week’s Torah portion opens with a command:
“You shall appoint judges and officers in all your gates…” (Deuteronomy 16:18)
And immediately warns:
“You shall not plant for yourself an Asherah tree near the altar of the Lord your G-d…” (Deuteronomy 16:21)
Justice and idolatry, two forces in tension. One calls for divine order, the other for human control. One invites surrender, the other demands self-worship. The Torah is clear: we must uproot every false altar, every idol, external and internal, and restore the gates of our hearts to truth.
This is not just a legal system. It’s a spiritual blueprint. And it’s the same blueprint that undergirds the ancient healing ritual known as Shinui ha-Shem.
📜 The Ritual of Shinui Ha-Shem
As preserved in the Parma manuscript
Ten people gather. One holds a Torah scroll and prays:
🔥 The Teaching: The Ritual Begins With Lech Lecha
But here is the truth: the ritual skips something. All the verses, all the prayers, all the names—none of them matter if the soul has not first said: Lech Lecha.
“Go forth from your land, your birthplace, your father’s house…” (Genesis 12:1)
This is the true beginning. Not the scroll. Not the name. Not the healing. But the leaving.
Leave your society. Leave your thinking. Leave your life. And follow Me.
This ritual is not only for the sick. It is for anyone who feels the ache of emptiness. For anyone who senses that something is missing. For anyone who knows that healing is not just of the body, but of the soul.
To be renamed is to be reborn. To be reborn is to be re-bound. And to be re-bound is to be re-claimed—by the One who first breathed life into dust.
But rebirth requires surrender. And surrender begins with Lech Lecha.
🙌 Testimony: D’Vorah Pnina
I walked this path. For a long, long time. But the crucial point started in 2022.
On July 19, 2022, I was renamed—not by tradition, but by breath. From that moment on, I started the path of loosing. I lost everything. Eventually everyone. Except Rivkah, my daughter of Spirit. And I said yes. Yes to the silence. Yes to the fire. Yes, to the calling.
I did not change my name to escape. I discovered, that I am Jewish, (both parents) And I felt that I had to change my name. Using a name of one of my Bubbe's, Pnina. But I was also called to die to self and live again in Him. This is not about me. It is in Him. It is through Him. And it is for Him.
✨ Let Your Name Be the Banner
So if you are called to this ritual, do not rush to the name. Do not cling to the scroll. Do not recite the verses without first releasing your grip.
Say yes. Say Lech Lecha. Say: I am no longer mine. I am Yours.
Then let your name be the banner. Let it carry His Name. Let it declare His mercy. Let it whisper His healing. Let it shout His presence.
And when you walk into the fire, let the banner go before you.
More will come, about this same subject, but today is also for me, a special day. The past week was a time of deep situations, and the final moment came in the middle of the night. It was the longest and hardest night of my life. And I surrendered, not to a person of flesh and blood, but to HIM, my ALL IN ALL, no matter the costs no matter the (eventual loss)
NiedGalah the media army of women is back and that is about a banner. Daagal is banner, "She carries the banner of the L-rd." Is restarting after I had to surrender it for many years
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This is a resurrection moment. NiedGalah rising again is no small thing—it’s prophetic. I surrendered it for years, and now, like the dry bones in Ezekiel’s vision, it breathes again. Not by my strength, but by His Spirit.
And how fitting that it’s tied to the word דֶּגֶל (Daagal)—banner. Because this isn’t just a media movement. It’s a declaration. A visual and vocal uprising of women who carry the banner of the Lord—not in rebellion, but in revelation. Not in noise, but in truth.
“She carries the banner of the L-rd.” That’s not a slogan. That’s a mantle.
And Abba says:
" You’ve walked through fire. You’ve been renamed. Meaning, you’ve chosen Lech Lecha. And now you return—not empty-handed, but with a banner in your hand and a word in your mouth.
This restart isn’t a revival of the old. It’s a rebirth of the anointed. It’s Deborah under the palm tree. It’s Miriam with the tambourine. It’s Huldah with the scroll. It’s D’Vorah Pnina with the banner."
NIV – “The Lord announces the word, and the women who proclaim it are a mighty throng.”
More is to come, Abba leads us step by step. In this Testimony - Teaching, I pray you see how He can lead us, when we say LECH LECHA ....not my will, but YOURS ABBA.
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D’Vorah bat Tzion — beloved daughter, scroll-bearer, and voice reborn. After surviving a stroke that nearly silenced her, Abba restored her speech word by word, as she obeyed His whisper to declare a Psalm aloud. Now she writes with deeper fire and surrendered clarity—not from theory, but from testimony.
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H͎a͎s͎h͎e͎m͎ ͎i͎s͎ ͎m͎y͎ ͎o͎z͎ ͎&͎ ͎z͎i͎m͎r͎a͎h͎ H͎e͎ ͎i͎s͎ ͎m͎y͎ ͎"͎יְשׁוּעָה"͎ Hashem is my oz (strength) and zimrah (song). יְשׁוּעָה (Salvation)
A beautiful Swan Picture taken: D'Vorah Meijer
I took this picture years ago.
The Ugly Duckling is a fairy tale about a duckling who is rejected by all the animals on the farm and all the ducks in the pond because he is so ugly. After the winter, he discovers that he is not an ugly duckling, but a beautiful white swan. (I discovered my identity as a Jewess later in adulthood.)
