Aug. 17, 2002. I woke up with this on my mind. I have been working on a new more powerful computer/printer/photoshop setup and it is going slowly. Mainly because of money considerations. I need to get my website back up to try to warn people that time is running out. The prayers of a righteous man availeth much. We need to spend more and more time in prayer and in God's Word as we get closer and closer to the time of His return. Even the most unrepentant sinner knows that something is going on, even if they don't know exactly what it is. The day of our Salvation is drawing nigh - rapidly. Pray for your loved ones. Constantly! Prayer is one of the most powerful tools/weapons a Christian has. Are you using it?

[I misplaced the original paper that I had written this dream on, which is why there is no date]. In another dream I was standing on a ledge on the side of a mountain with a valley spread out below. Off in the distance I could see a great rift or crevasse cutting across the valley floor. A man dressed in white robes was standing a few feet away. His hair and beard were also white. There was a bus full of people down on the valley floor speeding toward the crevasse. All of a sudden the bus tipped over onto it's side and slid to a stop a few feet before it would have fallen into the crevasse. I looked at the man in white and I said, 'Thank you, Lord." And He replied, "You are welcome." I believe with all of my heart and soul that this man I had seen was Jesus Christ.

Oct. 7, 2004. 5:15AM. I had stopped going to Church some time ago because of something that happened in the Church that I was going to. And this morning I woke up with my hands clasped and raised in prayer, with the thoughts of not having a Church to go to. The words, "The Works of the Spirit of the Lord," came into my mind. I was in communion with God. I was content. I was having worship and prayer. God will provide. I began thinking and remembering all of the things that God has done and shown and taught me since coming to Fairhope. We, the Church, are still a work in progress. We will stand before God when we are finished. When God is ready for me He will send me to the Church of His choice. I was talking and praying with God about some very dear friends of mine Jan, Pepe, Helen and Jan's mom and dad.

Oct. 17, 2005. I had another dream. I was in a place with another person and Someone came and asked a few questions. Before I could even open my mouth the other person answered the questions. The one who came and the other person left and I was all alone. I felt disappointed and discouraged and sad. The air shimmered and seemed to open up and a hand came forth and grasped my hand for a few moments and then disappeared. I immediately felt a sense of loss and was again deeply saddened. The air opened up again and again the hand came forth and held mine, but, this time much more firmly and my soul, indeed, my whole being was comforted and I awoke.

I haven't had a dream in quite some time, but I have been trying to get a high powered computer system and a complicated photo shop setup up and running since sometime in 2002. It has taken a long time as I didn't have a lot of money to begin with. [The equipment and technology was not available at a price I could afford]. The reason for the setup was because of some pictures I got of 9/11/2001, that needed to be blown up and enhanced. When I saw the pictures I knew immediately that they were not meant for me only, that they needed to be shown for the whole world to see.
So, once I had the computer and photo shop setup done and the pictures finished, then I agonized over the best ways to get them out for people to see. I tried taking/sending them to some prominent Christians with access to the Press, and to some well known Preachers, but the reception that I got was less than enthusiastic. I will try again. So, here they are. I have already told you of the dream that I had where I believe with all of my heart that the man I saw on the side of the mountain was Jesus Christ. Well, sometime after 9/11/2001, I was led to look into the Shroud of Turin, which is believed by many to be the burial cloth of Jesus Christ. What I found is nothing short of astonishing. Why was not this information made more readily available to the whole world a long time ago?