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  1. Just wanted to comment briefly. For some unknown to me reason, for about the last three or so months, I have been so totally engrossed in UFO activities. I know I’ve always been very interested. I did see one UFO, when I was about 17. (58 now) My girlfriend and I, and my buddy and his girlfriend watched unknown lights, stationary in the sky for about 1/2 hour. It was on Rt. 138, just South of University of RI, over the “Great Swamp” located in South County. Then about 10 years later, about 1977 or so, I was wiring a house (I was an electrician) for another friend of mine, and actually it was, kind of “as -the-crow flies” basically backed up to my original sighting years earlier. If you were to stand and look through the woods in a straight line. possibly 5 to 10 miles, in a straight line, you would come upon that same area. There have been quite a few sightings in that area. That same basic area was where , tears earlier, a business named “United Nuclear” was located. Nuclear!! What does that say to you. It would seem to me UFO’s have always been seen and associated with nuclear phenomena. anyway the sighting years later, my friend and his dad were building a fireplace for his new home. This home was located off US Rt. 1 at the intersection of the two towns of Charlestown and South Kingstown, Rhode Island. Woods all around. They went out on the deck to have a smoke and take care of excess body fluids. It was around 9:00 PM. They were standing on the deck talking, when the whole sky lit up. Arv looked up, and there was a huge cigar-shaped craft, sitting there silently with flashing colored lights around it and rows of windows. arv flashed his flashlight up at it, and immediately it flashed one right back down to him. Arv, said “whoa Dad, did you see that?” The craft sat there silently for about 10 or so more minutes and then – whooosh – gone – I said gone!! and that was that.

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  2. Introducing the Spiritual Teacher Tony Samara


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    1. The Bible let’s us know that people with false teaching will come. As a word of warning, if He does’t teach Jesus Christ as God come in the flesh, died on the cross for our sins, and rose again, you should reject it. Only through Jesus can we be forgiven of our sins and enter into the Kingdom of God. Everything else is demonic and dangerous.

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  3. Thank you for notifying me about the Gypsy photo on flickr. I think it works well for your article. That image remains one of my favorites over the years. It was taken in Bucharest, not far from my apartment.

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  4. Dr. Clark,

    First of all, I want to thank you for re-posting our conversation. I appreciated questions, and allowing me a forum to share mysticism through your website. I have had some of my colleagues read our posts, and they were quite amused by our banter.

    That aside, you had invited me to write an article for your site. I have one that you may be interested in. But, if you feel I have taken up too much space on your website, I would certainly understand…

    The only thing I ask, is that you help me understand how to send it to you. I have little savvy when it comes to websites, etc. I have only managed to scrape by on my own.

    Once again, if you feel that another entry, or an article from me at this point, would be too much – I understand completely.

    My thanks again.

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  5. Michael,
    In answer to your response to my question on’ve never bloged before so I hope I am contacting you in the manner you wanted and doing it correctly. You asked that I be concise-so I will try without being obnoxiously wordy.

    The house where my husband and I live is the house I grew up in. It is a quad level built by my parents in 1956. Our master bedroom is actually what used to be the basement level. It is a very open style and where ever you are in the house there is either a living space level above or below you. Up from our bedroom is the den/one car garage. Up from there is the living room/dining room/kitchen. Up from there are 3 bedrooms and bath. My little computer room/craft room is a front bedroom just above the den. The living room is just above our bedroom. Bear with me…it will help with the logistics of the sounds we hear.

    When I was a small child I used to wake up and hear the old upright piano, which was in the garage, playing. I don’t remember what tune. It just scared me. It was one of the reasons that I objected to moving back into the house. I’d always felt something was there, but didn’t understand at the time not to be afraid. My 30 year old daughter moved into the house when my Pop at 92 began to get sick. After he went into Assisted Living she remained in the house. She said she would hear things, but being the natural chicken that she was she put her head under the covers. After her daughter was born the baby would look up to a certain corner in the living room and just laugh. We joked saying that it was my mom-who dearly loved my daughter and commented just before she died in 1992 that she was afraid she would never get to see Jenny’s children. That really stuck out in my mind.

    We did move in about 4 months before my Pop passed in 1997. Our house at the time had been burglarized for the 3rd time and we decided it was the best move. My Pop was so tickled. He and my mom had designed and built the house when I was 4. They always loved it. I’m more of a log cabin type of gal, but it made me happy to make my Pop happy…so in we moved. At first, I don’t remember hearing or seeing anything out of the ordinary except when downstairs in our bedroom I’d hear the living room floor creaking in a pattern as if someone were walking. I chalked that up to old houses creak. I still hear that every once in a while near where the window is in the dining room looking out on the wooded park behind the house.

    I was having a particularly hard time around Father’s Day this past year. Crying a lot—putting off doing estate business—in general just grieving. It was a Sunday just after Father’s Day when my son-in-law was sitting in the den talking with us after he’d come back from church. My granddaughter walked in thru the garage door and Greg said, “I just saw a shadow follow Hunter in thru the door, cross the den and continue up the stairs.” (This was a path my father took many times a day while working in the garage and in the yard.) I knew he’d seen what he said, but missed it as my back was to the area. A few days later my husband was in the den watching tv around midnight. He heard the sound of books being placed on bookshelves then being shoved over as if to make room for more. Just for the record, I’d filled those bookcases weeks before. He wondered why I was up there working at that hour. A bit later he came downstairs to go to bed—and there I was…fast asleep. I’d obviously not been in my little computer room. He didn’t tell me about this until the weekend. I immediately went to the room. Stood in the center and did a complete turn around—taking in the whole room. I whispered, “Pop, are you here?” As I stopped, my eyes focused on a lower shelf of the bookcase. There was a photo of my youngest daughter, my closest friend and her fiancé-our beloved minister who died suddenly in 1996. I’d looked for that framed photo after we moved, couldn’t find it. It had been displayed in my old computer room at my old house since 1994 and was one of the first things packed when we moved. And there it stood. I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. I kept thinking to myself—that wasn’t there, I couldn’t find it. I then raised my eyes to the top shelf and there, standing up straight and facing out as if on display in front of the books that were shelved were 3 little books spaced about 6 inches apart. The chosen titles blew me away. Actually, next to the first book was a little wooden craft sign I’d bought several years before—I had placed it weeks before on the very top of the bookcase,hum—it comically says, “The witch is in and she’s casting spells.” Hey, I raised 4 kids—I was a witch for most of their teenaged years. Back to the 3 little books standing so straight and precise… 1st Title “The Prayer of Jabez”-which I hadn’t read, but was a gift from my friend in the aforementioned photo—2nd Title “The Sweetest Gift”-Mary’s story of the birth of Jesus—3rd Title “The Road to Emmaus”-a book I’d received when I went on my Emmaus Walk (which I had attended with my friend in the photo). I was absolutely blown away. I wasn’t afraid—I felt a peace that I hadn’t felt since before my dad was diagnosed with cancer. Later I went back to the shelves to look again. On closer inspection I found that there was a book singled out just behind the displayed books with a 2inch space on either side of it—like books had been removed—but those little free standing books hadn’t even been in that I room. I believe they were in the bookcase in our bedroom with my other spiritual books. The book that had been singled out had an address sticker on the spine with my full name showing—now, I love my books-I have over 900…I don’t see myself defacing a book by putting the address sticker from on it. It was clearly to show that the message was for me…to get my attention. I also noticed several other things: 2 of the 3 little books actually had a second book behind them. Behind Jabez was the companion workbook; behind The Sweetest Story was a little book called “No One to Call Me Home” about a troubled teen living on the streets. My Pop’s high school year book was laying on a shelf with the book “Finding Your Family Roots” , there was an old, old picture of some of my Mom’s family in front of an old house. Those were in their old bedroom—I’m sure. After that only a few things happened… One morning early-just after my husband had left for work, I was in a light twilight sleep when I felt the edge of the bed go down. I opened my eyes thinking my husband had forgotten something and had returned home. I watched as an impression was made in the down comforter right beside me as if someone had sat down. I feeling a complete and happy peace, I smiled and fell back to sleep. At times in the middle of the night, our Pekingese would stand on the end of our bed and bark watching up the steps to the den. That happened several times until she died in October. That was it for many months then… Last week…once again in the den… my husband and I were sitting just talking when there was a sudden quick 2 raps on the back wooden door. It sounded to me as if it were coming from the inside. Our little Yorkie sitting on my lap immediately jumped to attention and barked at the door. There was nothing to explain it away. A storm door and a locked fenced in back yard kept the thought of anyone being outside and actually knocking at bay. It happened once more—again in the evening—only it was just my husband that heard it that time. He came downstair to my bath to report he’d heard it again. He said, “If it wasn’t your Pop we’d have heard the storm door open and close.” I told him to go open the door and let him in…it was cold.”

    One more thing…just before my Pop died I heard a song bird outside of our bedroom window. The bird sang, not tweet tweet, but a clear beautiful song into the hours of the morning. I remember lying awake thinking how lucky to hear an actual song bird, but this bird really ought to have migrated by now. It’s Thanksgiving. I didn’t equate it with my dad’s passing until later. I’ve never before heard such a bird. Then again the morning our little peke died there was the same sweet song right outside of our window—only sung lower and for not as long.

    I guess it’s too late to hope for the “less wordy” version of concise. I am so sorry. Thank you for listening and I hope you can give some insights to help us become even more aware of what’s going on around us.

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  6. To me it sounds like you have a mix of possible paranormal events combined with what the psychologist C. G. Jung calls synchronicity.

    Synchronicity is about meaningful coincidences. By the way you present your account it seems that these events tie in together almost like a good novel–that is, certain themes relate to and bounce off one another.

    From an outsider’s perspective, all I can say is that if these occurrences are meaningful to you and do not frighten or scare you, then I really wouldn’t pay too much attention to them. If someone from the proverbial “other side” is trying to tell you something, and if that presence is benevolent, then chances are you will discern the meaning or meanings in due course.

    If, however, you feel uncomfortable or threatened in any way, I would recommend relating this account to a pastor in your local area… someone whom you deem wise and can trust.

    Feel free to follow up. And thanks for a fascinating account!

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  7. Thank you, Michael. It all seems very confusing once you read about it. I’m a simple gal, altho comfortable with my IQ…I think what I’m saying is I’m no where near the catagory of learner to, easily or with all the dictionaries and encyclopedias one can carry, understand what is going on right now. I think I’ll just embrace it, pray about it and enjoy the ride. Thanks, again, Michael.
    and PS. I am a writer, however crude (and unpublished) in the elements, all of the things I have described to you are real. I know I don’t need to prove the events, but felt since you mentioned the novel like senario I wanted to explain.

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  8. Sue, when I mentioned the literary analogy I only meant that sometimes life can seem like a novel in that themes interrelate, all pointing to the idea that God’s creation is not random (a human concept often uncritically accepted) but fitting within a Divine Plan.

    There are many wonderful and perhaps not so wonderful mysteries out there and for me to assume that I can figure it all out or say precisely what it is would be presumptuous on my part!

    So yeah, I think you have a very healthy attitude about it all. And I don’t doubt the credibility of your account one iota.

    Thanks again.

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  9. Rudy, I think it’s important to remember with synchronicity that there’s a process of interpretation that accompanies and/or follows its occurrence.

    Whether or not that interpretation is in accord with what’s really going on, i.e. how God sees things, well that’s another matter… 🙂

    At any rate, this entry has three links at the bottom (see “On the Web”). The second link is the pdf version of my thesis:

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  10. Hi, I think this blog is great some interesting thoughts, I am very interested in Jungain Psychology and I am completing an MA in Applied Theology, I am currently completing my dissertation on the subject of a theological interpretation of the alien abduction phenomenon, let me know if anyone is interested in reading it, it should be ready for publication in a few weeks time. I am actually an environmental consultant and international relief and development worker for my day job, so get in touch if you would like to connect, cheers!

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  11. Thanks very much for your kind words.

    Jung and Theology is a good mix; and I’m also interested in the phenomenology of alleged ET phenomena.

    What particular theological perspective are you coming from? Catholic, Protestant, Jewish..?

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  13. Thanks very much for your suggestion. The old Earthpages used to post links by category to other websites as a kind of portal. But the new Earthpages (at WordPress) doesn’t.

    This is mostly because the time and effort involved in keeping links updated didn’t match the small amount of traffic those specific pages received. Also, some folks might get upset if we didn’t post their links.

    The solution is that we do post links whenever someone actively comments at the site. This interactive approach makes links appear on the basis of what people put into the site. And it avoids the clubbish aspect of only certain people making it to the links page.

    I hope this helps.

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  14. Dr. Clark: I am working with one of the board members of the Marion Woodman Foundation to update the Foundation website. I was wondering if I could have your written permission to post your article “Jung Today: Reflections on Marion Woodman,” dated March 2, 2009 to post on the Marion Woodman Foundation website? We would really appreciate it. Please contact me my yahoo email address at your earliest convenience. Thank you so much for your help with this matter. Sincerely, Kristin Strother

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    1. Dear Kristin,

      Thanks very much for your inquiry. When I get a moment I’d first like to review this article and possibly make a few edits before it’s published elsewhere. I do this from time to time with my work. This guarantees that it’s fresh and also that it represents where I’m at now.

      I’ll e-mail you when I’m done. It shouldn’t be too long…


      Michael Clark

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    I am a 50-year-old man, I drive a semi truck for a living, I am also buying a home in
    Oroville california, and I have 3 kids and my wife, in all just a regular family.
    On jan-2nd 2005, I Terry Dean witness this, it was 3 o’clock in the morning.
    I was on 1-5 driving south in the semi truck, I was 10 miles south of lathrope CA.
    I heard a great wind, then he appeared looking like a 2ft X 5ft tornado in the cab
    Of the semi truck, when the spinning wind stopped it became and was the form and
    Shape of a man.
    He said with a loud voice, “I am the lord your GOD and besides Me there is no other”.
    At this point as he appeared I looked at him right in the face, His face was full of a
    Fierce anger, His body looked like flowing energy that was tan in color,after seeing His
    Face 1 time I did not look at his face again for the next 2 days because I felt I was not
    Worthy to look upon His face or worthy for him to look upon my face.
    The magnitude of His presents cannot be put into words.
    The power of his voice was overwelming and can not be defined or titled or put
    Into words.
    I felt totally exposed and vulnerable at his presents.
    At this time He was very angry and very fierce and I thought I was going to die, my
    whole body started shaking and trembling ( I could not stop for the next 24 hours),
    Then he said, “I am giving you your deliverance, I am setting the captive free,I
    Have cast out the demons again, you have your healing and your salvation so now stand”.
    Then I started to cry and could not stop or control my crying, my nose started to run
    And before long my beard was full of tears and snot, I did not have a rag or napkins to
    Dry my face so I kept wiping my eyes of tears so I could see the highway, my
    Wind breaker jacket and shirt were wet to, the wind breaker was no good for drying my
    Face, it only smeared.
    Then he said “I am going into my temple and tear out the furniture and tear down
    The walls and build a new temple and bring in heavenly furniture and we will go in and
    Sup together”, then He leaned forward and put His hands together and became a stream
    Of energy or electricity that flowed right into my chest, I could feel Him enter my chest.
    I could feel Him moving around and doing something in there.
    Then I started to feel better and almost lighter as if heavy sin was being removed,
    This went on for about 30 minutes or so.
    At about 3:00 am he came back out the way he went in, a stream of flowing
    Energy came out of my chest and formed a man shape, and stood in front of me,
    I kept my head down a little so i would not look at his face, then he stepped to my right
    And stood there for 10 or 15 min-, I was petrified so I sat there driving the semi truck
    For that 10 or 15 min and nothing was said, I could not stop crying or shaking.
    Now at about 3:45 and He began to shout at me and He was in great rage.
    He was so fierce as he went from one side of me to the other side of me that He
    Seem to be all over me and in me and at me.


    He made it clear he was angry about the way I have been living becouse I was
    Living for Him only part of the time and not all of the time.
    I was very scared, and I said LORD GOD you are going to give me a heart
    Attack, and He said “I will take your heart of stone and give you a heart of
    Flesh and with your new heart I will give you a new song,” now it took him only
    One second for Him to do and say this, He reached His hand into my chest and pulled
    My heart out and put His hand back in and gave me a new heart, and pulled His
    Hand out and said “And a new song” as 4 stars flew from His finger tips, now as soon
    As the stars hit me a song started, the music was beautiful and not of this world, it
    Sounded like singing angels as the song filled the cab of the truck, this was the first
    Song of 4 songs in a roll I heard, I have played the drums for 20 years and believe you
    Me the timing and notes were not of this world, very very lovely songs.
    Now at this point a great peace came over me and I felt blessed and pure.
    Then He calmed down and His fierce fury and anger left Him and He was no longer
    Angry, but before in His anger I was and am sure that no man or army’s or weapons or
    Powers of any kind could go against Him and live or stand.
    Even the earth would like to hide in the sun from this one, I believe the whole
    Earth would be safer and have a better chance of living by throwing it’s self into the
    Sun rather then go against Him.
    Then He stood in front of me And put His hands together and became that flowing
    Stream of energy that flowed into my chest.
    Now the next thing I know we are standing together at the front doors of a large
    The doors opened and we walked in, at this point He was in the form of a man
    Made with flesh and bone, He had on a great robe, it was white.
    Now the temple was made of gold, but the floor was made of bright silver.
    At the back of the temple was a great throne made of gold, the back of the throne
    Was very high and beautiful, we are standing just inside the temple doors and to our
    Right is a large table set with food, the table was 3ft x 40ft long, we walked over to
    The table and sat down and started to eat, we said nothing at supper, then He stood up and
    Walked over to His throne and He sat down.
    I got up just enough to go to the floor with my face on the floor and I crawled to
    The corner of the temple by the table, I kept my face to the floor as low as I could get.
    With my hands over my face I cried and wept in the corner.
    After a little time passed I felt I had to go to His throne, so I said Lord God and He
    Said “Yes”, I said may I come to your throne and He said ” come”, so I crawled to him with
    My face to the floor, I was crying and trembling.
    I started kissing His feet and washing them with my tears.
    Now the love and compassion coming from Him was overwhelming, I was in heaven


    Then I felt not worthy even to kiss His feet so I said “Lord” and He said “Yes” I said
    May I leave your throne, He said “Yes”, so I kept my face to the floor and crawled back
    To the corner where I was before and with my hands over my face I stayed there
    Bowed down crying and weeping.
    After what seemed to be about 10 minutes my heart started to yearn for Him
    Overwhelmingly so I said “Lord”, He said “Yes”, I said can I come back to your throne,
    He said “come”, so I crawled back to Him with my face to the floor, I reached His
    Feet and with much crying and weeping I started to kiss His feet again.
    I knew He could read my mind and I knew I thought I was not worthy to look upon
    His face.
    After what seemed to be about 5 minutes I said “Lord” He said “Yes”, I said “May I leave
    Your thrown”, He said “Yes”, so I crawled back to the corner like before
    And stayed there crying with my hands over my face bowed down.
    After a little while I yearned for Him again, everything in me and of me was saying
    Go back to Him, I must go back, so I said “Lord”, He said “Yes” I said “May I come back to
    Your thrown, He said “Yes” so I started crawling back to Him like before face down
    And crying.
    Now this was the 3rd time I went to His thrown, I was kissing His feet and washing
    Them with my tears.
    Then I said “Lord”, He said “Yes”, I said “May I Leave Your thrown”, He said “Yes”, so with
    My face to the floor I crawled only 2 feet and He said “Stand up and walk back like
    A son”, so I stood up happy and tall and walked back to the table where we
    Had ate before, I sat there about 10 minutes with my hands over my face.
    Then He stood up and walked over to me, I stood up and we walked together to
    The other side of the large table where there was a small table, on the small table was
    A diagram of what I would do.
    Then He said “I am giving you a new name, your new name is the messenger and
    The witness, you are in my hand and I am in your heart and I have blessed you before
    The foundation of the world, you were in christ during His ressurection, I am sending you
    To stand in front of many people”, I said “Lord god I can’t do that, He said “I have taken
    Your soiled rags and givin you a robe of righteousness, I will give you the power and
    The boldness and go before you and I will open the door and you will enter in and
    The rivers will be full and the shade shall be plenty”.
    I said “Why me Lord”, He said “You are a tree I have been pruning and trimming
    For my purpose and glory.
    Now tell the people I gave them this message, I have sent you and if they know me
    They will receive you because you are of me and we are the same, and if they
    Receive you not it is because they know not me who sent you, and if they know not me
    Who sent you they will be damned.
    I am your god and besides me there is no other, I have life in my hand.
    I the Lord have spoke it.

    “I am He, when you come to my throne you bring with you fear in one hand and
    Trembling in the other hand, do not bring with you idle talk or childrens games
    For there is a fierce war in Heaven and earth, after you enter into the kingdom then
    We will rejoice and be glad, but for now bring with you fear and trembling”.
    Then He pointed down at the diagram on the small table and said “Here you are
    Standing in front of many people and you will do very good for a time and
    Reaching many, you will stand and your ministry will stand, and right here you
    Will leave and go straight through the gates of the kingdom and enter into the
    Your robe is already there waiting for you, and your crown is there also.
    Then He said “All of your family will be saved and enter the kingdom.
    Now the next thing I know we are back in the cab of the semi truck, He is standing
    To my right and I am driving just like before we went into His temple.
    The truck was not stopped or pulled over at any time, it is now 4:30 am, I was
    Amazed and crying and thinking of all He had told me, then He said “I am going into
    My temple”. Then He turned into that stream of energy again and flowed into
    My chest again.
    We did not talk for the next hour but the music was still coming out of me, the
    Music was loud, the music was not of this world, it was so beautiful and sounded
    Like singing angels, maybe 10 or 15 of them.
    Now at about 6 o’clock I was wondering if He was still in me so I said “Lord
    God”, and He said “I am here”, so I drove till about 7 o’clock and arrived at my
    Delivery and pick-up point, in Coalinga CA at I-5 Hwy and 198 Hwy, I arrived 3
    Minutes early and traded trucks with the driver from the south from Fontana CA
    I started my return trip at 7:15 am, now as I was driving I would remember parts of
    What happened so I would pull over and write them down and I pulled over many
    Times on the way back.
    Now about 1 hour before I arrived back at the willows terminal I was thinking
    Of Wayne, Wayne is a close relative of mine, I was just talking out loud to my self
    Saying “Wayne will never believe what is happening to me”. and the Lord said “Tell
    Wayne it doesn’t matter if he believes or not, it won’t change the work I am doing in
    You” I said “Ok Lord I will tell him.
    Now when the Lord spoke from inside me He sounded like many lions roaring at
    The same time, and sometime He sounded as soft as a lamb.
    I arrived back at the truck terminal in willows ar 12:30 pm, I got in my car and
    Started to drive home, when I got to Oroville CA I stopped at Wayne’s home to tell
    Him what had happened and told him what the Lord said to him, I was right he
    Had trouble beleiving any of this even though he is a man of God.
    I left Wayne’s and started home, I was thinking does the Lord know what Iam
    Thinking and feeling, does He really know my hurts and pains, so I would ask Him.
    So I said “Lord”, He said nothing, I said “Lord”, He said nothing, by not answering
    He was saying yes I know your thoughts, and how could you ask me God that.

    So this was the only time He did not answer me, it meant a lot to me because this
    Was a very stupid question.
    So I arrived home and sat down shaking and crying, I could not stop, it was so
    Intense, I just sat there shaking and crying.
    My wife was soon home and I started to tell her all that had happened to me, she
    Started to cry saying thank you Jesus thank you Lord.
    We wept together and cried together for the rest of the evening and did not stop.
    I slowed down a little, but before long I would go into a weeping and
    Shaking mode, every time I would brake down she would do the same.
    My daughter came home and saw me shaking and said take a shower, that will
    Warm you up, I said “I’m not shaking because i’m cold, I’m shaking because of the present’s
    Of God.
    I did sleep before going back to work but not much.
    I woke up and got ready for work, I left for work at 12:45 am on day #2.
    Now normally I would pray at this time when I first start driving, asking the Lord to watch
    Over me and my driving, and to protect my family while I am away, but I was still
    Shuck up from what happened and did not feel like praying or talking to the Lord.
    Right then so I said “Lord” He said “I am here”, I said “I’m still shook up from yesterday,
    Is it okay if we talk later, He said “Yes” so I kept on driving and wondering what would
    Happen later.
    Now when the Lord would talk His voice came right out of me because He was
    Inside of me, it was not a little small voice inside me like I sometimes here, when He
    Talked for these 2 days His voice was as fierce as a lion or sounded like many water
    Falls sometimes His voice was as meek as a lamb, very calm, but always clear just the
    Way it sounds when someone is in the room talking, His voice filled the car or
    Cab of the truck, I heard it with regular ears.
    So I got to work at 1:45 am, picked up the semi truck and drove south on I-5 like
    At about 4 am there was a strong rushing wind that came out of me in the form of
    A tornado, it just sat to my right spinning for a minute, it was a bout 3ft by 4ft high.
    It stopped, He was in the form of a man but was red in color, bright red and looked
    Like flowing electricity, I looked and in His right hand was a big red ball, it was about
    The size of a basketball and it looked like bright red flowing electricity or energy.
    He said with a loud voice “Receive Ye Fire”, and He slammed the red ball on my
    Chest, it exploded on me and went all over me and in me, I was jerking back and forth.
    The energy was so strong it took my breath, I had to catch my breath then I looked
    Over and He now has a big blue ball in His right hand, and it looked like
    Energy or electricity, this blue ball was bigger than the red ball and He was bigger to.
    Then He said with a loud voice “Receive Ye The Holy Ghost”, then He slammed
    It on my chest and it exploded on me and went over me and in me again, and again
    I was jerking back and forth, I had to catch my breath again, and He said in a loud
    Voice, “Many men have cried and many men would have died to see what you have seen”.

    Then He put His hands together and turned into a stream of energy that flowed into
    My chest again.
    So I sat there driving and thinking.
    Now at about 5:am He came out of me again the same way, loud wind and a
    Spinning tornado, when He stopped He was in the form as before, tan in color.
    Then He said in a loud voice ” Put on the whole armor of GOD and keep your eyes
    On JESUS and your heart on the HOLY GHOST, I am giving you gifts of the SPIRIT ”
    I said what gift’s LORD, He said “Discerning of spirit’s and the ability to cast out evil
    Spirit’s”,then I said what other gift’s LORD, He said “Let it be according to your faith”.
    Then He went back inside me, so I sat there driving the truck and thinking.
    I arrived at colinga CA at about 7:30am, I traded trucks and started back north
    At 7:45am.
    At 8:45am, I said LORD, He said “Yes”, I said I am sorry they crucified you He said
    “It is all right it had to be done”.
    I arrived back at the willows terminal at 1:00pm and got in my car heading for
    On my way I said Lord, He said “Yes” I said “Is there anyone saved by having faith
    In the faith of Abraham”, He said “Yes, there are some saved who had faith in the faith
    Of Abraham” I later ask myself if He meant today or only at the time of Abraham.
    Then He said “on the 3rd day I will reveal what you should do, and go to the church and
    Have the elders put there hands on you and anointing you with oil so that you will
    Recieve your healing”.
    Then I said LORD, I am stopping at wayne’s house to talk to him, what should I
    Say to him to make Him believe what is happining to me, or is there something you
    Want to say to him, He said “Yes, tell him I said Wayne, you are among us, fear not
    I am with you always”, little did I know that Wayne would be killed in a freak accident
    One month from today, GOD blessed him, he is with the LORD even as you read this.
    I stopped by Waynes and told him what the LORD had said, I left there from home.
    On my way I said LORD, He said “Yes” I said I hope I did not say any thing I should
    Not have said, He said “No, I know what you were going to say and I would have warned
    You in advance”.
    When I got home I was wondering what the Lord would reveal (Tomorrow) on
    The 3rd day, so I sat there rested and prayed, I was thinking about all that had happened
    Over the last 2 days, I went to bed early at about 7:30pm.
    I woke up early at 5:am, it was the 3rd day and I was excited about what the
    LORD would reveal that I should do, and It did not take Him long to do it.
    I said “LORD”, He said nothing, I said “LORD”, He still said nothing, “oh no my LORD
    Your gone”. then He revealed to me what I should do.
    I had thought and was thinking that He was going to be in me in POWER and talk
    To me as I went on my mission and talk to me as I did my ministry, in other words to
    Hold my hand every step of the way, and to guide me, but now I realize that I must go
    Forth in faith as a man, and walk in the spirit, as a son of GOD

    Not go forth as a boy having my hand held.
    Now I know He is inside me, I know He will Lead me. but I wanted to hear His voice
    Like I did, and see Him come out of me as a rushing wind, I wanted to ask Him questions
    And hear His answers, to just stand in His presents and feel the love and compassion
    Coming from Him.
    When I realized He was not going to be in me and with me in that kind of power I
    Broke down real bad, and started crying very bitterly, I sat there crying and pleading to
    Him, “LORD,LORD, please come back, I need to hear your voice again, I need you
    Here LORD like you were, please just one time let me hear your voice again.
    Well I was not able to call him back to me, that does not surprise me because I did not
    Call him to me the first time, He came to me when He was ready, I was not even praying.
    I am nothing Special, just a man who believes that GOD will do what He wants, when
    He wants, and with who He wants, and I know He will complete His work in me.



    To Talk, Leave Me A Message At Cell Number 530-990-6468

    Thank you terry dean

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    1. Brother Dean, thanks much for sharing your wonderful testimony. I stumbled upon this after I had an encounter with Jesus the morning of May 17, 2019. Many, many blessings to you and your family my brother.

      In His service,
      Ty Pearson


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  20. Brother Dean, thanks much for sharing your wonderful testimony. I stumbled upon this after I had an encounter with Jesus the morning of May 17, 2019. Many, many blessings to you and your family my brother.

    In His service,
    Ty Pearson


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