twenty years ago,
poisoned in our home. We were never able to verify conclusively what
actually happened. This was before the 9/11 terrorist attacks. So to
say that law enforcement's response was lethargic might be too kind.
Every attempt to investigate was met with
untold obstruction or interference; at every juncture.
Most of the interference came from people who had a financial interest in the
outcome of the investigation.
In spite of my diligence, it seemed like demonic forces exploited
ignorance, incompetence, or malice, or some combination thereof. It
seemed as if nothing was spared to
stop or stall any search for the truth, until at last the trail of
evidence was either destroyed, or too stale to pursue.
ranging from private
environmental scientists, to the US EPA agents, all believed that it
was a criminal act, and some believed it smacked of domestic terrorism.
I spoke with a
District Attorney General from one of our neighboring jurisdictions
for over twenty miniutes. He was certain it warranted criminal
investigation, and bringing in TBI. He told me that if he had
jurisdiction that is how he would respond. He said that he was good
friends with our DA and assured me that our DA would respond as
aggressively as he. One private environmental
contractor told me his twenty years of experience told him this was
criminal act and not an environmental accident. An EPA Agent in
Atlanta, told me they were getting over 100 calls per day from across
the country, very similar to mine. He personally believed it was
terrorists testing the waters, to observe law enforcement's response (to say the response here was anemic is being kind).
However, one out of state
police agency mistakenly believed they had jurisdiction and very
definitely investigated it as a
criminal act. Even when they conceded they had no jurisdiction, they
stedfast in their conviction that it was a criminal act. They
communicated the same to our law enforcement agencies here. Again, this
was years before the 9/11 terrorist
attacks. Today, such an anemic response would probably never happen;
and if it
did, it would
never be found acceptable.
that first day was wall to wall chaos. About 5:30 AM we made the
first of three 911 calls. Between us, we had three episodes of
syncope. The First Responders who extracted us from the house
complained of headaches to the ER physicians and staff. Then we spent
over six hours in the hospital emergency
oxygen, with a battery of blood and urine tests, X-Rays, etc.
difficult aspect was being in separate rooms. We could not see or speak
to one other, nor lay hands on to pray for one another. We were
helpless and had to trust solely in the Lord as little children. It was
faith. But all the years of adversity bonded us even closer together
ever. While laying there my mind raced,
with questions like what
happened? Who did this to us? Why would anyone do this to us of all
people? What toxic agent were we exposed to? What should we do? Where
questions seemed endless, and the answers seemed fleeting. My wife had
bed-ridden for the past ten months due to a back injury. Two months
earlier doctors had discovered potentially lethal levels of inorganic
in her system. She was already in very fragile condition.
I needed to find a refuge, a safe place for us to stay until
we could seek the Lord regarding how to proceed. A dear old buddy of
mine, Dallas Frazier, came
to the ER and gave us a ride home. He graciously offered to let us
for a few days. He had a separate little building that had been
converted to something like a studio apartment (the apartment). He
said we could stay there. Needless to say, we were relieved by his
spent most of the day
begin what would become over three years living out of a suitcase,
by six months being homeless, over four years of her being
bed-ridden, and more than seven years of extreme tribulation, bizarre
testing, and unconcionable hardship.
that day, after sunset, we arrived at Dallas' home. He and I walked
to the apartment. I cannot remember for sure whether he had already
turned the heat on, or if he turned it on then. But I put one of my
ozone generators in there to
help reduce any environmental incitants like mold, fungae, etc. Then we
to the big house and we all had
some good sweet fellowship.
few hours later, he and I went out to the
apartment to turn off the ozone machine. When we opened the door there
was an odd sensation. The room had reached the perfect temperature, but
room was filled with a
milky cloud. For the purpose of identification I have labeled it as BroBran used to call it, "The
I stepped into the
it felt nice and comfortable; but the ozone smell was quite pungent.
Yet when I stepped into the Milky Haze to disconnect the ozone
equipment, it felt different. It seemed cool, like hitting a wall of
cool air, a sensation similar to stepping into a commercial
refrigerator, only not as cold. This was
odd since it was the first week of February in Tennessee, and it was
really cold outside. Yet the room was warm and cozy. But then it
seemed noticeably cooler inside the Milky Haze. That part made no
just hung there still, without any motion. Unlike smoke, when the
opened the milky haze made no movement. Any time a door is opened and
cold outside air is introduced to the warm inside air, the different
air temperatures clash and
cause turbulence; a tornadic effect. Therefore, smoke or other
particulates floating in the air would visibly
swirl and move. There was
no swirl or other movement. The
just hung there, still.
the ozone smell was so pungent, Dallas remained in the doorway. But he
clearly saw the Milky
Haze. We have discussed it recently and he remembers it quite well. But that night he
was visibly disturbed by this phenomenon. He made it clear
authoritatively, that we were not going to be staying in the
apartment that night; we would stay in the house with them. His
concerns were obviously safety related, and considering we had just
been poisoned in our home, those were absolutely reasonable concerns. My mind
went right to a supernatural
presence. I had seen this kind of thing before. It had been photographed before. I wanted to spend the night there, if that was "God's"
presence. But Dallas' level of concern was palpable, not unfounded, just innocently misplaced.
Besides, I was so grateful for him and his wife generously
providing us shelter for the night, I made no attempt to persuade him
otherwise. I mumbled
some dismissive phrase suggesting The
was probably caused by
ozone reacting to something in the room. It was enough that in our
distress they showed such kind hospitality as to receive
us into their home.
I have used ozone generators for over twenty-five years. I have
run them an
average of at least five days out of every seven during that time
period; often at the highest concentration. We
over a year in an out of state medical facility when we were poisoned.
They used big industrial state of the art medical grade ozone
generators. These machines are designed to be used in hospitals for periodic purification of
all the facility's rooms,
air systems, etc. As stated, I have used ozone generators for a quarter
century, have built them, and for a while I even sold them as a dealer.
competent to speak on this subject. I have seen ozone pumped into rooms
with industrial generators
at toxic levels
for over twenty four straight hours. The concentrations were so toxic it took 48-hours with open windows to clear enough
for safe re-entry. But I have never seen ozone produce
haze like Dallas and I witnessed that night in the apartment. Nor
have any of the competent sources I have ever questioned told me they
ozone produce any visible haze. The response has always been that ozone "IS" an invisible gas, just like
carbon monoxide. It cannot be seen! It can only be detected by smell or instrument!
the other hand, I
have been in the presence of the Lord. And I have photographed The
before. And I know that eerie aprehension, even terrifying crippling
fear, is a normal human response to coming into proximity to the
presence of the Lord. I dare
everyone has had an experience where they've walked into a room, past a
graveyard, or something similar, and
felt an unexplainable eerie feeling. I surely have! Maybe we didn't see
anything in the graveyard, couldn't explain what it was, but we knew
something unsettling was there.
If you multiply that by a "quadrillion
to the tenth power" you
may at least comprehend my frail attempt to describe what it's
like when a human steps into the presence of the Lord, the Creator of
It can make one unable to move, stand, or speak. Thus when Old
Testament Prophets and New Testament Apostles stepped into the presence
of the Lord phrases gushed from their very souls like: "...I fell at His feet as dead...."; "...woe unto me, I am undone...."; "...a great quaking fell on them, so that they fled and hid themselves...."; "...I fell on my face...."; "...straightway there remained no strength in me, neither is there breath left in me....";
and more. These are poweful cries from the souls of desperate men of
God. God has not changed and He still inhabits the praises of His
people. His manifested presence is still just as terifying as it was
back then. I understand based on first hand experience why God told
Moses that no man can literally see Him and live. I believe He must
wrap Himself in His glorious robe of light to protect men from actually
seeing Him. Stepping into His presence is awesome beyond human
description. When The Hand touched Daniel he screamed out that he was
knocked down on his knees and hands. God has not changed! Jesus Christ
the same yesterday, today, and forever means what it says!
is why I know the
judgments will not be anything like many prophecy teachers describe.
They portray the judgments much like the Emmy's, the Grammy's, or the CMA
Awards. In their portrayal, it seems everyone wins a prize, no one goes
home empty-handed, no one is
unhappy, and there's just this wall-to-wall jubilation like a post-awards show party. How arrogantly irreverent!
One experience in His presence would show them unforgettably that it
will be vastly different from that portrayal. Those who criticize those
of us who have been in God's presence, prove they've never been there themselves.
Once you ever experience it, you can never again truthfully deny the
experience was real. You long for another, your view of life changes,
and people will not understand you. You enter into a terminal
state of what the Apostle Paul described as "Betwixt Two".
said all that, The
Milky Haze was not just some invisible eerie feeling. It certainly was not
invisible gas magically appearing to the naked eye. But it was something
visible, tangible, and terrific. It was the presence of the
I believe His manifested presence could have been
photographed that night, just as all
the times before.
many times had I heard BroBran
say, “...the anointing is so strong, His
presence is so thick, everything looks all milky across the
audience...I can't even see to the back of
the auditorium for that milky haze....” All you
Message followers know what I am talking about here. You've heard him
say it countless times. I know what it was
in that room that night. It was the same Milky Cloud you can see in the
Pillar of Fire photograph, inside
the circle marked
number "3". However, The
in the apartment was more transparent, and not quite as concentrated, thick,
and dense as in the Pillar of Fire
photograph. But it was that same manifested presence. It
was the manifested presence of the Lord.
the "Burning Bush" experience was for
Moses', not for the children of Israel. They weren't even there to see
it. Likewise, The
experience was not revealed for Dallas, he
didn't need it. It was manifested for me.
The Lord knew the enormous battle that lay ahead for me. WOW! What a
battle it was!
voice had spoken to me during the exact same month, exactly one year
earlier, "...if you will
be obedient....". That was Him describing the unusual ministry (described in the "Hands of Fire"
article) that I would be
upon my obedience. Then the voice said (as so often occurs in
scripture), that as a sign to confirm this word
is from the Lord, "...you will be
And as we all know, four months later the "Hands of Fire" sign
still appears to this day. Now, if He ever says that phrase to me
again, "...if you will
I will know my obedience is about to get tested.
that night, He was
letting me know that He would there with me, throughout that seven
years of extreme testing; and beyond those seven years. My wife, and
those who know me well, could confirm
that we faced unimaginable challenges, and engaged in extreme battles
of spiritual warfare over the next seven years.
satan came and tempted me with things I never thought would be a
temptation. It was not just humbling, it was humiliating to know I
could be brought to even think of such things; much less be tempted by
them. But Jesus was tempted with
those same things, and more; yet without sin. So it's not a sin to be tempted!
time the devil tried
to make me stumble, the Lord would come, do something special, and then
finger-prints all over it. And often He'd burn my hand-prints on me, or
on someone else, all just to let us know He was
me that "Hands of Fire"
the storm came, and not after; just like He did for the Apostle Paul. I
am so grateful He did that for us. How
many times has He done that in my life? Many of my songs were birthed
out of these experiences. One of those songs I wrote is "Before He Allowed The Thorn".
The hook line is, "...just
like He did with Paul, Jesus gave me His grace, before He
allowed the thorn...."
there were unbelievable opportunities for discouragement. Then the sign
always appear out of nowhere, just to let us know He was there with us.
it worked, we made it through! Hallelujah!
any one of these supernatural manifestations been an isolated
occurrence, one might reasonably dismiss it as an anomaly. But consider the
sum total of just the supernatural signs and experiences currently
listed on this website. Weigh the photographic evidence we've
posted thus far. Then factor in that these signs
have occurred at least since I was four years old. Then to top it all
off, consider the myriad of "Prophetic Words"
He has given through me with "Thus
Saith the Lord". Imagine
the astronomical odds of
them each being fulfilled with 100%
Consider the 28-facets of prophecies posted on this website that He has
given through me that already came to pass. The odds were calculated to
be around 1.5 billion to 1 odds of them all coming to pass in my
lifetime; and they did. I don't know of a single one that has every
failed. If anyone should challenge that, the Lord has given me His
directive how I am to repond. So critics should be sure they are right
before making that challenge.
That should add
some stout credibility to this testimony.
I am satisfied that in the instant case, The Milky Haze was God's
the Lord has
enjoined me from making these things public until recently, I've never
discussed this occurence with Dallas until recently. Back then he appeared to have no idea that
he was actually standing near the presence of
the Lord. But really, that should have been no surprise to him. First
of all, he is not a scriptural novice. And, I
to know he'd saturated that apartment with soul gushing prayers for
years, prior to The Milky Haze manifestation. God's anointing presence
was probably already
there, it just manifested that night as a sign to strengthen me for the challenges
that lay ahead. Either way, what he may
have initially perceived as caution, apprehension, or even fear, may
for his creator. How many times did the Lord make an appearance to me,
and I didn't know it was Him until years later.
me be clear, this was in no way the
same or even similar in magnitude to when I was "Caught Away".
presence. The Milky Haze was His anointing presence. God's anointing
presence manifests in varying degrees, whether by sign, authority, or
We've all experienced that variation. Every preacher knows how some
nights your anointing is really strong, and some nights it is not as
strong. As stated, The Milky Haze was
more transparent and less dense than the milky cloud marked in the
circle number "3"
in the "Pillar of Fire"
photograph. But His Shekinah presence is
always something virtually indescribable, visibly,
audibly, and physically. It is never anything less than
To put it in
other words, His Shekinah was experienced
in an heavenly place, The
was experienced in an earthly place.
I did not Share the Supernatural Signs, Photos, and Experiences
people ask me, “why
didn't you share
these photos, and tell the people about these supernatural signs and
experiences when you first came here?”
inference is that it would have enhanced my ministry here. That is
probably correct. Had I exploited the sacred gifts, experiences, and
signs God has given me, I probably could have avoided those 32-years
of poverty, shame, and humiliation. But at what cost?
did not give them to me to be merchandised. I should not be forced to
choose between exploiting holy gifts, and poverty. No one should have
to defile sacred things to get the church to do the right thing!
What's the difference in that and prostitution?
did not tell me I was allowed to make these things public, until
recently. For me, it is better to be in obedience and endure the
abject poverty, than to deliberately go out of His will in order to
prosper. I can honestly say, there were times I thought of giving up;
was I tempted to exploit the signs, experiences, and photographs.
Perhaps the following two part explanation will help.
all, the signs were
for me, not for them. The
“Burning Bush” was
for Moses, not for Israel. Moses' “Hand”
becoming leprous then being healed, Moses' “Rod”
becoming a snake and again becoming a rod, and pouring water on the
ground and it turning into "Blood",
each were initially for Moses, not for Israel. Moses revealed these
things to Israel much later, during the "Wilderness
they were initially
given to Moses to help him believe enough to accept his commission
from God; and to withstand when satan would test his faith to the
extreme. Until recently, I was not given permission to share these
before I came here, the Lord gave me instructions on how I would know
who has His Holy Spirit in them. He had placed His Spirit in me and
confirmed that with supernatural signs. He did that for me, to
confirm these things to me and in me. It was not for them, at that
me that if they have His Holy Spirit in them, that Spirit will
recognize who I am by the Spirit He placed in me. His Spirit will not
repel His Spirit.
know how the spirit operates understand what I'm saying here. This
was demonstrated in Brother Branham's ministry, every time he
ministered in the Spirit.
showed me if they repel me, never accept me, reject me, shun me,
never allow me to get close, push me away, or any of those kinds of
conduct, then His Holy Spirit is not in them; regardless of what they
may claim, feel, or do.
another spirit in them that hates the Spirit He placed in me.
So that is
how I'll know who they are, by how they respond to me; not by how
they respond to seeing Him manifest supernatural signs through me.
There's always a multitude ready to follow after the fishes and
loaves. As throughout scripture, the signs were to be shown to the
elect, in the wilderness.
Now I can
just hear some critic arise, citing for example Paul's bitter
dissension with Barnabas over Mark. I would say to Mr. or Mrs.
Critic, remember in your current role that's all you are, is a
critic. Contrary to what you may believe, the Holy Spirit did not
prompt you with your criticism. He knows the truth. He's the One who
revealed this to me. He's the One who confirmed it countless times
with signs. Had “...the Spirit of Truth come....”
prompt you, that would have been to “...guide you into all
truth....” My recommendation is to first get deliverance from
all evils spirits, then seek the infilling of the Holy Spirit, and
then ask “...the Comforter....”,
and “...He will teach you all things....”
A few months
after we moved here, the Lord gave me Ezekiel
a pattern of what was to come.
years later, He has vindicated me unquestionably as His servant, and
as one of His prophets, just as promised. Over these three-plus
decades, those verses He gave me in Ezekiel have unfolded like a
blossom opens in spring. And just as that passage states, they “heard
but would not do them; they
made a “show
but chased after covetousness; and I was to them as a “...song
of one that hath a pleasant voice, and can play well on an
And just as He promised me, “...when
this cometh to pass, (lo it will come,) then shall they know that a
prophet hath been among them....”
As they always
have, those things I have prophesied over this place, and these
people, will come to pass. Woe unto them who have not repented in
purpose for sharing these supernatural signs and experiences is not
to boast, but to testify
of Him! These signs and experiences are not to celebritize me, but to
magnify Him! He gave them, and continues to give them, to vindicate
me as His servant. Further, it is to show yet another reason why I am
willing to repeatedly follow Him into the lion's den; and why I've
been willing to endure the decades of extreme adversity, abject
poverty, insults, humiliation, and public shame. I love Him!
ago, He revealed Himself to me by His power and marked me as "His
Property" with "His
Forty years ago, He revealed Himself to me by snatching me away
and engulfing me into His glorious Shekinah Presence, and similar to
the Mount of Transfiguration account. Twenty years ago, He gave me a
conditional promise of my full ministry and confirmed it by the
sign, which remains to this day. He has made me know experientially
that ALL power and authority is in Him; and that nothing and no one
can stand in His presence; no demon, no principality, no angel, no
disease, no military force, nor satan, and not even death can stand
against Him! Everyone and everything is subject to Him! He’s been
with me, even in me all my life!
has always delivered me! I am His property! He defends me
extravagantly! Woe unto me if I preach not the gospel....