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Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Holy Ghost Holy Spirit


On 12th May2008, while eating dinner, I heard a 'sneezing sound', the same sneezing sound which was from Cebest, behind my ear, at the junction between living room and kitchen. I did not say anything, but later Richard said he heard 'sneezing sound' also. He asked where the sound came from. Ricsson did not know while Clara said it was from the TV. Who is right?

The holy spirit is so strange. On that day, at Garden of Eden, I never seem to finish the claypot of soup, the soup just remained at the same level, despite me kept drinking it (That was not the first time I drank the soup there, previously the soup was so fast gone dry when I drank it....). That same day, I saw New Life Church, new sight, everything was so new despite the fact that all things were 'old', something which I had visited before.

Today is a cool and rainy day. My dream was a good one last night, I hope -- always dream of fish. And this day, it was bus and lorry I dreamed of.

Last night, I wanted to write about QiHua Victory, but too tired to switch on the computer again. This morning I wrote about it and was led to write about ACS....

After I had composed the post of ACS, I walked to the living room. Looked out of the window, and I saw one bird flying and soaring higher and higher into the sky. As it was flying high up, I began to see two birds, and amazingly so many birds were flying among themselves too. That was an amazing sight!!! At first, no birds was sighted. But I stood at the window, and then I spotted one bird flying, the same beautiful bird that looked like a swift, but I do not know if it is a swift, since it is flying (but the shape of it looks like a swift).

This same day, in the morning, I saw swifts flying too, and then THREE pigeons flying, two in front and one behind, so beautiful, flying in arc like pattern across my view.

For three nights I had been dreaming. Today, the dream was the 'happiest' one I have inspiration to write it down. The previous ones, yesterday was about dropping into a hole, the hole is exactly the type of hole which is dug for putting coffin inside -- with clay orangish-red clay on the sides of the hole... not totally bad dream, but don't know what all that means...

Anyway it is not important about dreams that is over now. Dreams used to 'haunt' me but now I received new Light, THE LIGHT OF LIFE, and I hope I can walk the way, the righteous way, the true way of Christ, to fulfill his mission.

Last night, Clara said she saw a white man walking out of my room. This year, she saw the black figure, the Prophet standing at the dining table. Clara also said she can see 'a girl' (a young girl) standing outside the church some time ago last month.... My father also said he saw St Joseph before, walking out of the church at Bukit Timah, but nobody believe him.

That particular day
after that -- A red English-Chinese dictionary (belongs to a young girl, by the surname of Ng, Primary Six) which was with me for several years, I threw away...... very eerie.... this is how eerie and how the spirits work...... strange and is true.....

I told them that Jesus came to me before and nobody believe me. I can still vividly remember the night, my shoes were lifted and they produced walking sound, and the message I got was to walk like Jesus. Then on another night, the church bulletin was dropped onto the floor. I could hear the sound so clearly. And then my spectacle and Ricsson's spectacle both dropped onto the floor, AT THE SAME TIME. I was too scared to wake up. When I woke up, I saw my spectacle was broken on the right, but Ricsson's spectacle was fine.

On 3rd May 2008, Ricsson told me that St Anthony is a Saint for Lost Article. I did not even know that, but then I recalled this incident, and I believe. And on 3rd May, I lost my Rolex watch. The whole day, I was so sad, yet I was happy, so excited initially because I was going back to my childhood church, the holy sacred church. In the end, I was so sad......

But it was that day, I realized EVEN MORE, the power of the Holy Spirit, the Power of Prayer....

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