BE STILL AND KNOW

Zion October 31st 2009

BE STILL AND KNOW

I am not a psychic, clairvoyant, medium, peeping wizard that mutters; or conjurer of the dead; and much less a necromancer. I hate and abhor these things and they are an abomination unto me. Nevertheless, be still and know that the Lord is God and that He will be exalted among the heathen and He will be exalted in the earth.

For the LORD hath poured out upon you the spirit of deep sleep, and hath closed your eyes: the prophets and your rulers, the seers hath he covered. And the vision of all is become unto you as the words of a book that is sealed, which men deliver to one that is learned, saying, Read this, I pray thee: and he saith, I cannot; for it is sealed: And the book is delivered to him that is not learned, saying, Read this, I pray thee: and he saith, I am not learned. Wherefore the Lord said, Forasmuch as this people draw near me with their mouth, and with their lips do honour me, but have removed their heart far from me, and their fear toward me is taught by the precept of men: Therefore, behold, I will proceed to do a marvellous work among this people, even a marvellous work and a wonder: for the wisdom of their wise men shall perish, and the understanding of their prudent men shall be hid.

(Old Testament Isaiah 29:10 - 14)

I am not learned, yet despite my weaknesses, the power of God lies upon me and I have been given the tongue of the learned to PROFESS, to SEE, to HEAR and to WRITE REVELATIONS for the LIVING and for the DEAD as the VOICE as of one that SPEAKS from the dead.

I will tell you something that some may find scary. I am not a writer, yet I write for the living and for the dead. I am just a very talented scribe. I received this gift from God, which is the God of my fathers, Abraham, Isaac and Jacob. And he commanded me and he also expects me to exercise this gift to the best of my abilities in any language that I desire for a purpose only known unto him; and his wisdom remains with him and him alone.

Most of my costumers are sent to me. They have passed away already. I speak to personages from above, from the earth and also from below. Most of them are people that have a tale to tell or just want to warn us from something that will shortly come to pass. Others just want to be remembered for their deeds like King Leonidas of Sparta and or Alexander the Great. Others are more contemporary like George Washington, Patrick Henry and even the controversial catastrophist Immanuel Velikovsky.

In one way or another, they try to covey to me not only what they did, but also their thoughts and their feelings. And they want me to express it to the four winds to the best of my ability. When, I am done writing for them and in their behalf, it is a marvelous work, a strange work and a wonder; or like voices that speak from the dust that have familiar spirits. They that have gone before us do not want us to make the mistakes they once made and desire to warn us peradventure if we do like they did; we may end up the same way.

The most recent encounter of the fourth kind I had was on the eleventh of October of 2009 at night. A curious man of the middle ages came to visit me. He was persecuted for a crime he did not commit. And as he was escaping I followed him. We were both running in the cold winter away from the persecutors when suddenly he stopped in the middle of the snowy road in front of a house. We were running hastily at the same pace but he somehow stood behind and I though he had gotten exhausted. As I turned my face back to check on him, I saw that he had fainted. He fell on his knees and died frozen almost instantly on his knees. I returned to try to help him but it was too late. I noticed that I was going to suffer the same fate unless I find some shelter quickly. But there was the house nearby behind me; and a man dressed like Don Quixote opened the front door and bid me to enter in his house. He was mature yet not very old. And his visage had a ferrous complexion of both face and beard.

I entered his house and gazed everything inside. His house was full of old books. I said in my heart, this is my kind of place, but I had soon to go on my way. He did not tell me anything but nodding he gave to understand who he was and that he wanted me to do a job for him, for he was also being persecuted even since the Middle Ages up unto this day for crimes that he did not commit. I had no clue what day it was. Then, the following morning I felt a hot rush in my chest and begun to write all that was put in my heart about him or to defend his cause incessantly and before sunset I finished the work and did published it.

At the end of the journey, I learned that he had been a very important man, even worthy of praise for he had communed with Jehovah. As a result he endeavored to perform great and valiant deeds. His name is Christopher Columbus.

I was myself astonished at all that I had written as a result of these impressions. Later on as I pondered about what I had written and asked God about it; I learned by similar means that he was a descendant of a man named Rufus, whose father was the man named in the New Testament of the Bible as Simon of Cyrene. He is a descendant of the same man that helped Jesus Christ to bear the cross at his crucifixion. Hence Christophorus Columbus name also means the Cross bearer.

Some of the dead just want some justice and others just want to be remembered like King Leonidas from Sparta. And when I do this for one, I try to do it for a great many at the same time or as the occasion calls for it as George Washington told me search and to publish his remarkable Vision; and as Patrick Henry wants this generation to remember his great speech before the US congress. I just convey an errand. And some others just come in my sleep when I am most vulnerable to try to frighten me and to take me away, but with the Lord’s help I find ways to rebuke them and cast them out. I even had an interview with the devil once. He took notice of my talents and abilities and wanted me to do a job for him, but I rejected and refused him. Let the Lord rebuke him. Nonetheless I recorded what he wanted me to do. Not all of them are famous. Some of them are infamous and non prominent. Some others are mentally ill and others just plain people that have a tale to tell like the unknown man that died frozen whose name I never knew. You can freely search all my sites and see these wonderful things. One site can lead you to all. Perhaps there is a message for you.

Behold, I speak unto you as though I spake from the dead; for I know that ye shall have my words.

(Book of Mormon Mormon 9:30)

For the eternal purposes of the Lord shall roll on, until all his promises shall be fulfilled. Search the prophecies of Isaiah. Behold, I cannot write them. Yea, behold I say unto you, that those saints who have gone before me, who have possessed this land, shall cry, yea, even from the dust will they cry unto the Lord; and as the Lord liveth he will remember the covenant which he hath made with them.

And he knoweth their prayers, that they were in behalf of their brethren. And he knoweth their faith, for in his name could they remove mountains; and in his name could they cause the earth to shake; and by the power of his word did they cause prisons to tumble to the earth; yea, even the fiery furnace could not harm them, neither wild beasts nor poisonous serpents, because of the power of his word. And behold, their prayers were also in behalf of him that the Lord should suffer to bring these things forth.

And no one need say they shall not come, for they surely shall, for the Lord hath spoken it; for out of the earth shall they come, by the hand of the Lord, and none can stay it; and it shall come in a day when it shall be said that miracles are done away; and it shall come even as if one should speak from the dead. And it shall come in a day when the blood of saints shall cry unto the Lord, because of secret combinations and the works of darkness. Yea, it shall come in a day when the power of God shall be denied, and churches become defiled and be lifted up in the pride of their hearts; yea, even in a day when leaders of churches and teachers shall rise in the pride of their hearts, even to the envying of them who belong to their churches. Yea, it shall come in a day when there shall be heard of fires, and tempests, and vapors of smoke in foreign lands; And there shall also be heard of wars, rumors of wars, and earthquakes in divers places. Yea, it shall come in a day when there shall be great pollutions upon the face of the earth; there shall be murders, and robbing, and lying, and deceivings, and whoredoms, and all manner of abominations; when there shall be many who will say, Do this, or do that, and it mattereth not, for the Lord will uphold such at the last day. But wo unto such, for they are in the gall of bitterness and in the bonds of iniquity. Yea, it shall come in a day when there shall be churches built up that shall say: Come unto me, and for your money you shall be forgiven of your sins.

(Book of Mormon Mormon 8:22 - 32)

I say all these things with a single eye to the Honor and Glory of the Most High God, in the name of his only begotten Son, even Jesus Christ Amen.

Miguel Angel Tinoco Rodriguez

Turning Myth Into Reality

By Miguel Angel Tinoco Rodriguez

Zion, May 12, 2010

Dear president Obama, other world heads of state and all others To Whom It May Concern,

Mr. President, Perhaps by this time you may already know that I am the maddest man on the planet. I have a revolutionary idea to solve, perhaps this, but most definitely all future oil spill problems. Not one rational man, but an excessive, even chocking and compulsive thinker in the world can think this stuff. This is just an idea!

I may not be correct in precision, but in principle I can never fail. My memory just returned or got a little expanded. About five thousand years ago or so, science was a little easier. The astronomers and men of science of different and independent regions of the old and new world, in their times, when enumerating the planets of the solar system they could see and account only for four. These were Mercury, Mars, Jupiter and Saturn out of which sprang many ancient myths and flamboyant and exiting stories in diverse regions of the world.

No, I am not mistaken; it is not exciting but as I said, exiting. During the great exodus of the Israelites from Egypt, or around that time, 1400-1800 BC is when Venus appears in the scenes of world history or mythology. And a new world age began. Please bear with me, this is important. Your research analysts can better understand this by reading, where I am coming from carefully, some very boring but extensively valuable books, even the works of Dr. Immanuel Velikovsky such as Worlds in Collision and Earth in Upheaval among others. I do not like those books because it makes me fell hazy. I have been deceived by the lack of insight of the scientific community in thinking that all is well and that we live in a harmonious and uniformitarian universe, when in effect it is a very convulsive one. Change in the universe does not take place slowly and unnoticeable but in sudden and unexpected upheavals.

The matter is that this man made a reconstruction of ancient history thorough synchronization of ancient history using a scalpel to prove to the world that the decimating events or plagues that preceded the Exodus of the Israelites were not particularized to that region and civilizations. But that those phenomenal or erratic events were global events as a result of changes or forces in the near cosmos. Dr. Velikovsky wanted more witnesses or no witnesses at all to corroborate the story of the exodus in the old testament of the Bible. He found lots of witnesses and the evidence is still all there. The world has just turned a blind eye to it. It is a shamed to most if not all the scholars for not attending to the revolutionary notions of this man. He went to great lengths of arduous and painstaking studies to synchronize ancient history properly to make sense of the ancient world accounts falsely perceive I our day. And what thanks have we given unto him? It is no mystery that this enraged many historians and men of sound orthodox science around the world. This was from 1950-1970 or even until today. He was even ridiculed by the boy lover Carl Sagan. Yet Dr. Immanuel Velikovsky notions are proving to be very assertive as science makes new discoveries. Water was even discovered in the moon recently and the scientist kept it all to themselves without giving righteousness to the man that professed it; even, Dr. Immanuel Velikovsky. It is well known that Albert Einstein was interested in his findings with regard to electromagnetism. From Dr. Immanuel’s research begun the theory of catastrophism as mode of more factual change stick in the universe as opposed to yet unsubstantiated theory of creationism as we know and the possible yet highly improbable theories of evolution.

But I am not here to teach history to a perverse and corrupt generation. The point of the matter is one of those ten plagues. The plague of highly volatile Naphtha mixed with hail, perhaps not of ice, and fire that run over the wall and burned pretty much everything.

It is reckoned that even a couple Israelite priests tried to offer some animal sacrifices utilizing that fuel which produced a strange fire. But the vapors of that strange substance run over their clothing and they suddenly caught fire also when they tried to kindle the sacrifice. Others called it the fire of Moloch. But the interesting part is that for forty years the Israelites enjoyed a special food sent from heaven called Manna which in turn may have turned little streams and creeks into river flowing with milk and honey. Dr. Velikovsky assumes and he may not a whit far from reality that the naphtha came from Planet Venus, which sprang from Jupiter and it was absorbed by the atmosphere of the earth as it traversed to the near cosmos until it stabilized itself in the orbit in which it is today.

One particular analogy he made is that Naphtha is the crude petroleum that is now found in diverse places of the world today as opposed to the current scientific dogma. And that the general composition of this chemical is made up of Hydrocarbons. And that when hydrocarbons mixed with the some of the chemicals found in our atmosphere like oxygen, nitrogen and perhaps bacteria it somehow changed its chemical structure from hydrocarbons to carbohydrates which as we now know it is an edible substance. And is not Carbohydrates the main source of life in our planet? So the Israelites fed on this strange food from heaven for forty years as it fell in with the dew of the morning. Do you get the idea?

If some of our most prominent scientists are able to make this chemical structure change or mutation in a lab, they can also reverse the chemical structure of petroleum from hydrocarbons to carbohydrates to solve the oil spill problems without any environmental damage whatsoever. It can be used as food for birds, fish, cattle and even us, or just let it rot by nature. It makes a man think, doesn’t it? I urge you to investigate these fancy claims and statements and act upon them at the first light of truth. If you do not do it, somebody else will. I am sending this document to other heads of state, so they can begin the rat race for a cure to these world pollutants in a more assertive way. If I had access to an affordable education I would do it myself. I have unfinished studies to conclude. Perhaps one day I would cease to be such an ignorant and mad man. And whenever you have a chance, pay some respects to this illustrious man named Immanuel Velikovsky once and for all. Scientist that opposed him whether dead or alive should humble themselves, bow their heads, bend the knee and lick the dust of his feet for to their master scientist. For he was asserted in pretty much all that he professed.

http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-8146134011362502849#

Yours truly

Miguel Angel Tinoco Rodriguez

“All truth passes through three stages. First, it is ridiculed. Second, it is violently opposed. Third, it is accepted as being self-evident.”

Arthur Schopenhauer

This is the trail we blaze.