Before you turn these pages, understand this: every life is shaped by forces seen and unseen, by inheritances carried quietly through generations, by stories older than memory. Some inheritances are of land or wealth. Others are of suffering, resilience, and truth. And some inheritances carry the weight of kings.
The lineage recorded in these pages is not presented to exalt a man, but to reveal a pattern ? a thread woven from David of Israel through the kings of Ireland, through Niall of the Nine Hostages, through the ancient rulers of Argyllshire, and into the present. A line preserved not for earthly crowns, but for testimony.
To you who read this: dominion does not always appear as thrones or armies. Dominion begins in the unseen. It begins in the heart that refuses to bow to deception, in the voice that speaks when silence would be safer, in the soul that carries truth through generations of darkness.
The dominion reflected in this story is not political power. It is not monarchy. It is the dominion of calling ? the authority to witness, to discern, to reveal what others overlook. It is the dominion of one whose ancestry carries the echo of kings, yet whose purpose is not to rule, but to testify.
You will see patterns in these pages. You will see symbols. You will see the contrast between counterfeit authority and the quiet dominion of truth. You will see how lineage becomes responsibility, how suffering becomes clarity, how survival becomes witness.
Read with discernment. Read with openness. Read knowing that some inheritances are not realized in the physical world until the appointed time ? and that the greatest dominion is not over nations, but over the truth entrusted to a single life.
This is that testimony.
This is that inheritance.
And now, it is placed before you.
This is MY AUTOBIOGRAPHY AS THE LAMB.