Who Is Red Flame Legacy Ministry?

A ministry of music, Scripture, and prayer: built for the ones church statistics forget,
and for every soul God refuses to leave behind.

Our Story

Red Flame Legacy began long before the music: it began with a life that shouldn’t have survived.

I didn’t grow up in church. I wasn’t a pastor’s kid. I was the opposite. I believed something higher might exist, but I closed the door right there. I didn’t want to think about God, and I didn’t want Him thinking about me.

Then in 2015 my dad passed away, and everything in my life cracked. I was drunk almost every night, bar to bar, numbing everything I didn’t want to feel. The one promise I kept was to my mom: I would show up to church every Sunday, no matter how late, how hungover, or how broken I was.

One night changed everything.

We were riding in a car, all of us drinking, and the car rolled four times. I wasn’t wearing a seatbelt. I should have died. Instead, I walked away with almost nothing but scratches. The next morning was Sunday. My back hurt too much to sit, so I laid on the floor in the back of the church.

A big guy walked up and told me I needed to go to the front. I didn’t want to. I didn’t believe in any of it. I only moved so he’d stop bothering me. People circled around me and prayed. I didn’t pray with them. I didn’t say a single word. But something happened that I still can’t explain: people later said my eyes went completely black. They said I had been “saved,” but I didn’t understand what that meant. I hadn’t prayed. I hadn’t asked. I hadn’t said anything at all.

So I went searching.

For weeks I read every book I could find. I asked pastors questions that probably made them think I’d lost my mind. I didn’t want simple answers. I wanted truth. I wanted to test everything. I read books from other religions. I read history. Philosophy. Beliefs from around the world. But every search brought me back to one book: the Bible.

Then one night at 3 AM, exhausted from living wrong for too long, I prayed. Not a fancy prayer. Not a church prayer. Just the real words of a broken person.

God, I’m sorry.
This is me coming to You.
I can’t live like this anymore.
If You’re real, come into my heart.
I’m ready.

I cried, went to sleep, and didn’t feel anything at first. But the next morning, something inside me shifted. I started writing. Me: someone who hated books. I wrote one novel, then another, then another. Over time, over twenty-two full novels were written: something I never thought I’d be capable of.

Then I wanted a song for one of the books.

Music had always been a dream, so I tried it. The first few songs weren’t perfect, but they were better than anything I expected. I originally went by the name “Abaddon.” But one day, after I dyed my hair red, someone called me “Red Flame,” and it stuck. Abaddon disappeared, and Red Flame was born.

I made my first Christian song, and it brought my mom to tears. That was the moment I realized God wanted me to use the gifts I never knew I had. So I started rapping for Him. I made my first album. Released it on YouTube. It began to grow.

Then I hit a wall.

The name “Red Flame” was taken. I thought it was over. I went to bed ready to quit. But I woke up with three words in my mind:

Red Flame Legacy.

Not just a name: a mission. A future. Something meant to be built for generations. My biggest dream was to leave something behind: truth, hope, and the Word of God, all through music that people can feel deep in their soul.

That’s where the Legacy began.

A guy came along to help get the music out. Then Member 1 joined to help with hooks. That’s when the idea formed: a nameless, faceless ministry. Not about us. Not about fame. Not about recognition. Only about the Gospel.

We learned quickly you can’t be fully nameless or faceless in today’s world, but we did the next best thing: we built a system. The members stay hidden. I lead the Legacy, so media interviews use my face when required. But the heart of the ministry remains the same: it’s not about the person you see. It’s about the message we bring.

Today, Red Flame Legacy is a collective of seventeen artists across the world.

We create music that teaches the Word of God.
We rap. We write. We produce.
We answer questions from every platform.
We pray for anyone who asks, no matter the time zone.

We have two members in South Africa helping with social media. Our music is on twenty-eight platforms, reaching over half a million streams. We’ve reached people in the United States, South Africa, South Korea, Pakistan, and beyond. Other ministries have reached out. People send prayer requests daily. And every single question gets answered: maybe not instantly, but none go ignored.

We’ve made over six hundred songs.
Not for money.
Not for fame.
Not for us.
But because people respond to music in ways they don’t respond to sermons or speeches.

This is how we preach.
This is how we reach the lost.
This is how the Red Flame Legacy was born: from brokenness to fire, from silence to testimony, from one life changed to a movement that refuses to stop.

And we are only getting started.