Three and a half years ago, the Lord God Almighty called me to preach his Word. I thought he meant I should start a church, and begin to preach the Gospel. He had a plan far simpler and less complex in mind. He wanted me to go with him in the spirit to Jerusalem, and tell his people Israel, "The time has come, repent." Never having preached before, I was full of trepidation, but he said he'll show me how, and that he did. Every day, from morning until noon, we preached his Word. We preached to anyone who would listen, and to some who refused to hear us.
At the time, I didn't know that I was one of God's two witnesses, called to preach his Word in Jerusalem, called to preach about his coming kingdom. Called to preach eternity to them. But when they came to kill me, I realized who I was and knew that I could not die outside of Jerusalem. I sent my spirit to Jerusalem, knowing that if I was there, God would resurrect me from the dead. I woke up in the hospital three days later, and I was alive. I learned that I was in a coma, but I was now alive.
Signed, Witness 1
The Lord God Almighty told me a long time ago, that I would be his witness in Jerusalem. I didn't fully understand what he meant, but I knew it would mean that I would have to preach. I got a passport and prepared to leave for Jerusalem, but every time I tried to leave it seemed that something held me back. Eventually, I began to think that I must have heard him wrong, that I must have misunderstood. But three and a half years ago, I heard him say again that I must be his witness in Jerusalem.
So once again I packed and prepared to leave, but my spirit thought perhaps I should ask how. This time he told me that I didn't have to leave, that I could preach his Word through the ether. "Through the ether," I declared, "so how does one collect all the tithes?" There are no tithes when one preaches through the ether. "O.K., so I'll preach through the ether" and I began to preach, everyday until noon, to anyone who would listen. I preached for three and a half years until Satan thought he had had enough, and tried to kill me. For three days I lay in my apartment, unable to move, unconscious or dead, I didn't know which.
I knew that in order to remain alive, I had to give my testimony, so I called to her and said, "Can I write the next Blog?" She responded that yes, I could write a Blog. So I wrote the Blog, and no sooner had I finished than I awakened. I discovered I had lost some days, but I was awake and alive. God had saved me and preserved me, and I was awake and alive. God, in his infinite wisdom, had kept me alive, and I was awake and alive. Whenever God says he will do something, know that he has done it.
Signed, Witness 2