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| Age: 58 | Gender: Male | Location: New Orleans, LA |
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| There is not much to say about myself. I am only saved to bring glory to God. If you want to hear about my past testimony. Well, as a child, I had a happy life, as I became older matters changed. I attended a chinese presbyterian church for a while, but I didn't get anything out of attending church. During my teen years my life was up and down, happyness, and sadness. It got to a point school was not important me anymore. I had friends outside my siblings and parents, and I was still not satisfied. Thereafter, I was impress with the Marine Corps, about adventure, and had my Dad sign me up because I was 17 years. I learnt some discipline in 8 weeks fast. It was on a weekend pass I met a minister and his wife at a USO center. He talked about prayer, even prayed himself, and asked me to pray something or confess? I didn't even know how to pray by myself and didn't know God or how to be related to God. Well, he got pushy, and that turned me off. His wife noticed it, and stoped her husband from continuing. She reacted different and probally prayed for me silently instead. It was later a number of months I had orders for combat duty in the infantry in Vietnam. I had close calls of danger or death, bullets fire at me or near me, explosions over around me. I just did not have a direct hit over my bunker top. A small group of marines were invited by a chaplain in a walk area to have a short service, he said a short prayer, and gave us a waffer. It was no big event, I thought, but some marine commented, don't get religious, you might get yourself killed, while not being alert. It did not matter, being alert does not guarantee protection, sniper fire came at times, and you could only duck down, and maybe look to see where the bullet struck, if a human target was missed. A couple months later the company was doing a patrol, and I was assigned to the left side where the attack would start. I noted a wire that didn't fit the area. I stoped, and passed the information, the Lieutenant came and check the wire, and told me to move forward and away. But he pulled the wire, there was a blast, signaling the enemy of our exact location in the open field. It rained bombs, I heard other marines get hit, yelling, and crying out to mom, jesus, mary. Thereafter, I was hit in the face,chest and arm. I could not see, maybe due to the blood blinding me temporary. Then I noted I was loosing awareness and going slowly out. All I could do was call Corpman, but no one came. So, I just called about the only word, God! And somehow I regain awareness, than go out. It was later my jaw became locked down, and I couldn't open. It was later a medical doctor sined orders to send me out of Vietnam. It was later I was returned to the states, did active duty, and released from the Marine Corps after 2 years. In my civilian life for 6 months I just hanged out with my past friends again, but after a while, I was not satisfied. I would drink beers, and after a while I had no high, just getting full. Sure I had great times, but the next day was not the same. Later, I stayed to myself, got a job, had a nice girlfriend, a dog, saved money, purchasedf things for people, had money in my pockets, but I still was not satisfied. Later, I stayed to myself, and got myself into books. I study different religions, even read a satan bible witch books. When I started hearing strange music or sounds. I threw away all the above dark books, it was about serving self, pleasure and power. There was a difference in my apartment after that. In the nighttime at work I would called different churches, but the people couldn't or didn't know how to talk with me. I even talked about obeying the 10 commandments but people just were not interested in talking about the same. It was a number of years later. I was working at a University, on one weekend there was a charismatic meeting, and the people were praying and singing to the Lord. They were happy with peace. I happen to meet a guy I used to hang around with, he told me had a changed life, but I didn't trust him. Before the meeting was over I ticket a car. That happened to be one of the visitors from the meeting I didn't know. In my mind I was thinking , how will she react or forgive me. She was not angry with me, but was different, upon finding a ticket. It was later I was on a different job. I told a guy that was reported a christian, that I tried religion, and religion didn't work for me. Well, he showed me a scripture about the natural man. He was different too, and had something I didn't have. I went to the christain bookstore, and looked around, the man working there, invited me to the church next door. My wife told me about a minister on the tv, that was different, but just didn't trust tv ministers. I told my wife I was going to check out that church by the bible bookstore myself on that Sunday. I went to that Sunday morning service, but my co-worker was not there. I didn't know anyone there. He came during the second morning service, but I only recall, never forget what God has done for you. I sat with him and his wife. The announcer came on the stage with a song book, and lead in the singing, of the song, At the Cross. I never heard that song or sang a christain song. Thereafter the minister came on stage, who I saw on tv, he asked for those people that wanted prayer to come forward, and stand in front of the meeting place. He would led them in prayer. It was like myself or the demons were telling me not to go up. But I was the last person to stand in the prayering line. The minister told us to get down on our knees, and prat, and he would lead us in how to pray. He looked at me, and told me God has been dealing with me for a long time, and I have been a idol to myself. God was speaking through the pastor. As we were praying, I was tearing, and crying out loudly. It was God's presense, I didn't know this at this time, my natural reaction, for a moment, was why was I crying, this is not normal for me. After the praying ended, some people talked with us, one usher invited me to come again. I left the meeting a changed person. I told my wife what happened to me, and brought my wife there. She too was led in prayer by the minister. I was out of darkness into the light of Jesus. Jesus Christ was the person I was missing in my heart and life. I learned what seeing and entering the kingdom of God was all about. It was the next week that I received the filling of the Holy Spirit according to Acts 2:4; and a short time later a Sister in the Lord prayed with me to pray a beautiful spiritual song to Jesus. Later, I learn this church was a full gospel church, and stayed with this church for a number of years, even got ministerial card and papers. But I resigned from the Assembly of God church organization in the late 1980's, and I am non denomination ever sense. After a period of time I was told susposed to minister worldwide. Yet God has not sent me worldwide yet. I believe I am one of the endtime workers or new leadership God will use. It was after a fast. God spoke to a angel that appeared to me, and spoke John 3:16; I heard the words clear, I saw Jesus Christ walking in a heavenly scene, I was down on my face, in awed, on my bed when this event took place, after returning home from church. It was a Sunday morning, in bed, I went into a trance, going down in a tunnel circle into darkness, then light appeared. I can not explain how this happen, but I was transported in spirit. I saw rows and rows of people in gray light cover robes covering their bodies and heads, moaning, side by side each other, and one lady was kneeing with her hands up, crying saying, oh God, oh God, but this was to no avail. There were flames of fire among these people in hell. Next, the circumstances changed. I was the wheat fields, and people working in the harvest. Just a few years back, I had a dream I passed through the narrow path, and I saw names of people who already pass before me, and I was going up the mountain of God with people going up before me, on different levels up the mountain of God. I know I am one of the end time workers because at the end there is a small group of people there, before the end, the way is long and hard. I know right now, I am a fisher of men for the Lord, because a line was repeated cast forth, when the line hit the water, and out came a little baby. We know the Lord does the saving, and we are just the vessal. I know there is a future flood coming that will be 40 feet high in the future in the USA, and a large city will be wiped out, and destoyed. In the mean time Ionly know in part, please pray for me. Eventually matters are going to happen, people will be relocated, persecution will come, brethren scattered throughout the USA. Then Mark 16:20; will be repeated again, but on a large scale worldwide. | | Interests I love to read the bible. Fellowship with the brethren. Sing and praised the Lord for he is so good, and mercyful. Thou will shew me the path of life; in thy presense is fulness of joy; at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore. Psalm 16:11; | | Television You have to watch you don't fashion yourself according to the world. You have to beware about television. So your mind will not be condition to the thinking or ways of the world. Do Romans 12:1-2; |
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Prophetic School says ...
May the Lord be glorified through your wonderful testimony.
Job Anbalagan
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