HIS DEATH CERTIFICATE, BECAME MY BIRTH CERTIFICATE!

  Today, I have an unshakable relationship with my Savior, the Son of God of might and majesty, patience and power, grace and glory. His glory broke the stillness, silence, and stagnation of my soul. The glow of His glory is so bright and so brilliant; it lit up my life, and a spiritual revival exploded in my soul and transformed me forever. 

  His glamor, grace, and glory reached down and redeemed me from the unredeemed in the lowest hell, from the highways and byways, from the guttermost to the uttermost. I was cursed, and I became blessed because the One who was blessed became cursed for me. When the blood of Jesus Christ touched me in Cypress, Texas, it transformed me and made me a new creature in Jesus Christ, the Father’s Preacher, who is the Mercy in me. The divine breath of God filled my lungs, and the blood of the Lamb covered the doorpost of my soul, and I was saved from the power, pain, and penalty of sin. My life transfigured into a spiritual ecstasy that has never faded. I will rediscover His love for me over and over. He will take me on an excursion of love because He is the Architect of love who has the blueprints to my heart and soul.

  The blood of Jesus Christ changed me instantaneously, totally, and completely. It had redeemed me and transformed me. His death certificate became my birth certificate. For me, when He bowed His blood-soaked head on His blood-soaked chest and said, “It is finished,” He wrote me a Scarlet love letter written in crimson that says, “Saved by amazing grace!” He took my crown of thorns and gave me a crown of life. He took my robe of corruption and clothed me with the robe of righteousness.

I am coming out of my Egypt, as I put my feet into the chilling waters of the Jordan, cross the river of death, and head into the Promised Land—table crumbs to the Marriage Supper of the Lamb. From chains to endless praise!

   I have eternal life, and I am not afraid of the terror of the grave. If somebody were to ask me, I would say my God is still the same! Death is the sweetheart that walks you down the aisle to the arms of the Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ!

 

  Christian author and contributor. Books: The Holy Bible: The Leningrad Codex (1000 AD); The Codex Sinaiticus (written in 400 AD); The Codex Vaticanus; Jailhouse to the Penthouse; Revised The Screwtape Letters; The Ten Commandments; The War of the Soul; Doctrine of Hell; Exposing Witchcraft; Knowing God; The Lord’s Prayer; The Wilderness in the World; The Soldier or The Apostate; Satan’s Fall; Desperate Housewives of the Bible; The Exorcist Deliverance Ministry Heresy; Eternal Security?; Have the Jews been Replaced?; Roman Catholicism: Mystery Babylon: The Pit, Prison, Palace; The Purple, Scarlet Harlot; Abusing the Lord’s Name in Vain; Sin, the Leprosy of the Soul; Minutes in Hell; The Broken Cross; The God of Covenant; The Revelation of the Christ; Jesus Freaks 2; Three Days in the Bowels of the Earth; Demonology of King James (1597); The Blessed Life; The Fourth Reich; Battle for Israel; Martin Luther: The Jews and Their Lies; Revision of Charles Templeton; and The Soldier of the Cross (some of these individual books are made from chapters of the book Hijacked to hand out individually).

Most importantly, pick up the Bible, the Word of God. Search the rich veins of the gold mine of sacred Scripture. The Word of God holds the title deeds to your eternal soul; it is the Magna Carta of liberty and holds the promises of the diamond-jewel royalty of heaven. The devil loves to see the Word of God collect dust, year after year, and never be read, and therefore, it is powerless. The Word of God is powerless until you read it, believe it, speak it, act upon it, and live by it. For the Word of God is for all people who believe it, seek it, and read it. We need to stop debating the Word of God and start declaring the Word of God. When you hear the Word, do the Word!

I was drawn into the depths and heartbeat of this supernatural war. When God called me to this ministry, I had an LLC roofing company, but God closed that door. He wanted me to carry a cross, crucified and sanctified. This ministry has prepared me, broken me, and crushed me! It has brought me down to the depths of despair. The cross has kept me in the fetters of sweet slavery. It has crushed my pity and peacock pride. It has crushed my arrogance. It has kept me on my knees before the throne, desperate for Jesus. Crushed is the god of self on the throne of my soul. I started this ministry out of the fountain of obedience, not for glory. This battlefield of ministry is a cross that I carry: it is heavy, it is weighty, and it crushes me for God’s glory. Out of tragedy, He turned it into blessings; He took my old song and made it a symphony.

Testimonies of what I have experienced, and testimonies I hope to experience: I stood before the Lord like Isaiah; I experienced rejection like Joseph; I went through a wilderness like Job; I’ve warned like Noah; I was given a thorn like Paul; I saw the fallen angels described in Jude 1:6; I saw demons as described in Ephesians 6; I experienced persecution like Peter; I have had a born-again experience like every apostle. Lastly, I hope to be raptured like Elijah and walk with God like Enoch, until I am not. This book took a lifetime to write, from a story, a testimony, a ministry, and sound biblical doctrine.

Share this book with people you love, people in the deepest depths of darkness, people struggling with addictions, and anyone else in the gloomy pits and prisons, from an 8x10 room to the four corners of the earth! Let us unite, fight this war together, and be soul-winners! Don’t just keep Jesus in the church house; get Him into their house! Don’t keep Him in there; get Him out there! It’s the last call to win the lost. God bless you all! In Jesus’ name, amen!

“. . . behold, we have forsaken all, and followed thee . . .”—Matthew 19:27 (KJV)