Some of you may ask how I can preach on the subject of death and the
resurrection, when I walk here on earth in the flesh. How can I speak of
heaven, when I have not been there? you may ask. I have made two journeys
into the land of the dead. One was in total darkness, which lasted for only
a second or two, in order to avoid the pain from a brain injury, and the
other time I was in a temple of Luxor, L.V, NV, Pyramid Glass sand gold for
many hours. I do not know the exact number of hours, but I could not see a
thing, and the spiritual world channeled through me. In this spiritual
world, I was a magician, neither a dark one, or a white one, but I was given
the delusion or illusion, if you prefer, that I was a son of god. In Witicha
Fall, Texas, they would call this God a tornado god. This God kills you with
a tornado and then writes a song about it. Sounds a little bit cheeky, I
know, but a true story. I am not going to go on too much about it, and I
have spent most of my life trying to climb out of this temple into a Kingdom
that has light inside of it. Let us just say that life is cheap and unworthy
in this Luxor Kingdom of Heaven. This Kingdom seems to have a Judo/Christian
redemption point of view, nevertheless, but if the people of Witicha Falls,
Texas, wish to know if their loved ones had a magician savior in the
resurrection, the answer to this question is: I don't know.

It is said in the scriptures that the Kingdom of Heaven is within you. This
is the statement of a Magician God. This Kingdom is precious water in the
Kingdom of Dune and Dust and Broken and Twisted Bones. Spiritual water (30)
is precious, and wasted blood is useless defending Sheol. Surrender! Make
your pyramid temple glass green, instead of sand GOLD.