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 Hello all, as you know, I AM one who calls himself Elijah. I finally came to this conclusion after reading the Bible for about eight years, at this point it has been about 26-27 years that I have read the Bible 3 to 5 hours a day for at least 25 years since 1973. But let me start from the beginning. In 1973 I was in a car accident and sustained a brain contusion, "a bruise on the brain". It was thought that I had a blood clot in the brain and I was in a coma. The doctors had told my mom there wasn't much of a chance that I would live under my condition. I was expected to die. After 3 1/2 days the doctors came to my mom and told her that I had come out of it. They didn't know how or why but I was OK, given my condition on arrival. I was only in the hospital 5 days and then released.
The only thing I remember for the first year was coming home. Every thing looked familiar, but I felt very strange. Altogether I was off work for 3 1/2 years. For three years of that I read every book that came my way on ETs, UFOs, pyramids and ancient civilizations. For whatever reason I ended up reading the Bible (a Baptist, I think), and it started talking to me. I remember having an idea about ETs and the lifespan they would need to travel through outer space. I pondered this for a week and when I picked up the Bible, opened it up and where my eyes fell started reading. And WOW, to my amazement there in those words was the answer to what I had been thinking about. I read the Bible on and off for a couple of months, but still read others. At that point I had been reading "The Seth Materials" by Jane Roberts, and had been for several months. I was totally consumed by the things I had read. The one thing when I would read the Bible that particularly seemed to catch my attention, "oddly enough", was the word 'life'. I thought, huh, the meaning of that word has never changed, it still means LIFE, living. To cut this short, I read the Bible eight years and it always talked to me. It was actually telling me who I was. But I could NOT and WOULD NOT allow myself to believe such a thing. One day I was reading and I just started crying, saying to myself, why won't anyone listen to what I had to say? Seemed like all they wanted to talk about is Jesus and how he had saved them, and I should do this or that and go to church and have a fellowship with other Christians, on and on. It just did not make sense to me why they did not want to hear me. So I said to myself, OK GOD!!!!!! If what I hear in those words is true, I have no other alternative but to believe what they are saying. I sure don't fit with those Christians. AT that point I DID accept what those words had been saying to me for 8 years. To cut this short, I now know and accept why I did not die in that accident in '73. I was to tell the world why "in truth" Jesus had come here and prepare the world for his return. As I sit here and write these words, I am having a hard time now seeing the keys?? You see I AM Elijah, he who has never seen death as it is written of me in the book of the prophets. And also one of The Two Witnesses in Revelations that should come before the time of the end. Before the end of time. Before the ending of time. That there should be "time" no longer. But in the days of the voice of the seventh angel when he shall begin to sound, the MYSTERY of God SHOULD BE FINISHED, as he hath declared to his servants the prophets. For Behold; I show you a "mystery" we shall not all sleep "die" but we SHALL ALL be changed, in a moment in the twinkling of an eye, AT THE LAST TRUMP. I believe therefor I have spoken; He that hath ears let him hear. Any response is welcome at zadtsal4BhajilE@webtv.net.
Originally published in Project X Newsletter #37
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