Victor
Silver Haired Member
I will tell you a story. Once there was an infant born who was terribly ill. The Angels came to take his soul but The Lord said, "No! Let him be. I know his name and he is Mine. I will have use for him later." That's when it all started. Mastoids require surgery, this lad had them in both ears. His mother, however, placed him in a lab test with forty-nine other children. The liquid worked on only one... the child of our story. At nine it was discovered that he was a child prodigy in music. With no lessons and never having seen a note of music in his life, he played with a well-known symphony orchestra for three years sitting second-seat solo chair in the French Horn section. At the age of eleven the visions began. His parents punished him for scribbling in his reference book, two eliptical orbits with two electrons and four positrons. He scribbled them everywhere. Five years later, at the age of sixteen, he was wearing that symbol on his arm as an Electronics Technician in the U.S. Navy. While retiring after a mid-watch one morning, he climbed into his 'rack' (bed) and saw a cat jump across his chest. In a half-wakened state he peered over the edge of his bed and found himself looking onto a darkened ocean beach. In the vision that followed, he saw three faces, three men murdered whose names he did not know but whose faces were burned into his memory. He knew them when they met their deaths years later; President John F Kennedy, Bobby Kennedy, and Rev Martin Luther King Jr. His vision occured in 1954. Later he had many visions, all of which came true in their time. None of them failed to become reality... ever. A simple example was one he had of a young woman walking down a long beach, holding the hand of a young child. The beach was lined with dozens of naval vessels of all types. Five years later he married her, and their son entered the Navy where he served with honor for twenty-eight years. Only twice was he so terrified by the evil of his visions that they ended in seizures from which he recovered after long minutes. This same person has had waking visions. He has stood in the presence of God Almighty, asked to serve him though he was deeply religious and churched already. He said yes, and saw the walls of the church closed behind him. For twenty-six years he studied alone, guided by God's Holy Spirit. He almost lost his wife and children back then, but has come away with a knowledge and love of God that few can compare with. His stature in the Spiritual realm is constantly increased by the presence of God's Spirit, and the shadows of Angels are always around him. He has seen God's Garden and been saved from absolutely certain death so often that he suffers from 'survivor's guilt'. Twice, head-on collisions have turned into empty roads with no accidents, and no other cars in sight as the physical world was changed to save his life. When he totalled his motorcycle and thrown into the air, arms held him up, carried him across a two lane road, and laid him gently onto a grass lawn. In 2008 he began to have a repetitive dream of water rising into the hills, flooding everything, chasing him through mountain roads, houses, woods, to escape the coming flood. The condition of this planet is obvious; it is irreversible, it will come to pass VERY shortly. And this Christmas Eve he prayed and had a vision that lasted four days, waking and sleeping. Four words awakened him to the future of our world, a future no more than thirty-five to fourty years away. The Holy Spirit looked at him with sadness, almost sorrow, and she said; "There's a terrible storm coming!"
I am that child and my mortality is so limited that it is time to tell you this story. Take the warning for what you will. What you read here only touches the surface of my life, one of constantly turbulent waters.....
I am that child and my mortality is so limited that it is time to tell you this story. Take the warning for what you will. What you read here only touches the surface of my life, one of constantly turbulent waters.....