I AM GLAD THE OFFICER DIDNT KILL ME Pt2 Continuation... My previous post... Prematurely posted... The Judge was named Peach. He called me into his chambers. I broke down and cried. Yep, tough, little gang leader, boo hooing. He sentenced me for a period of time to be examined. He said, Son, youre too bright, you have good parents, you have no excuse. When, I got out, I had to appear before the same Judge again for final sentencing. I faced at least 5 years, because I was a Minor. By that time, another case had come before the court. I was charged with a second count of breaking and entering. However, God had mercy on me. My mother and grandmother in prayer. Incidentally, I received no visits or letters while I was away except from my parents and late grandmother. They both pleaded with me to give my life to Jesus. The night before the hearing, I got down on my knees. I said, God, I dont know how to pray. I did wrong. I ask you to give me one more chance. Help me to get out of here! I promised Him, that, I wouldnt take anymore pills, if He helped me. I didnt know better. I thought I could plea bargain my soul with God. Anyway, the next day, I stood before the judge. He was not happy to hear of the other charge. His words were, I dont know why I am letting you go home, but, I will. He said, If you appear before me again for any reason, you will be sentenced till youre 18 years old. I knew why!!! THE POWER OF PRAYER. Im soo glad THE OFFICER DIDNT EXECUTE ME, as Michael Brown, was. Yes, I was guilty. But, not WORTHY OF DEATH. Within a year I was back to popping pills, smoking weed, drinking etc... One Friday, I went to a youth service, because, the youth kept begging me to come. Afterwards they had all night prayer. I went home. These young people had something I wanted. THEY CALLED MY NAME OUT ALL NIGHT. I went out the next day and got blasted. BY SUNDAY, I WAS CRYING OUT, I want to be saved! God saved me. It was August 5, 1974. In August 7, God gave a dream to Bishop Earl M. Wortham, that I was called to preach. On August 14, I was BAPTIZED IN THE HOLY GHOST, speaking in tongues. Prophesied to by Bishop Quander L. Wilson Sr. that I was a Chosen Vessel, who would have the Spirit of Elijah, with mighty works and Bold Speakings for the Lord, if I would walk humbly with God. That was confirmed to me over the years by the audible voice of God twice, an appearance of Jesus, an angelic visitation, and a out of body experience of going to heaven. Four decades later. I AM STILL OBEYING THE CALL. I AM SOO GLAD THE OFFICER DIDNT SHOOT THE YOUNG JUVENILE, Brian Keith, in the Back, when, he ran, AND DIDNT PUT HIS HANDS UP!!! Agape Sir Brian
Posted on: Fri, 15 Aug 2014 18:41:00 +0000
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