Dying And Coming Back

After God showed me His Kingdom of Truth, I found myself wrapped around a large fire my two friends had made to get me warm. My knees were steaming. I had gotten soaking wet and went into shock.

All the next day I was in a small bedroom. I would not let anyone enter as I began to repair myself. I noticed there was an octopus of light tentacles’ that had been severed. They had led to everyone I love. I began to reconnect them. My silver cord had snapped.

I had died a virgin and was considering going to India. A woman came naked to my bed. In 1983 I was rescued a woman and her two boys from a very abusive husband. This wife wanted to go back to her husband. She was pregnant with my daughter, who at sixteen, came into my life. I had to rewire much of my Solar Plexus Chockra. I was not supposed to have children. You can see my daughter and newborn grandson through the ornate gate of my ancestors crypt in San Francisco.

I was a agnositic when I saw God. I did not become a Christian until 1989, after I had a conversation with Jesus in a small trailer on the McKenzie. I kept my Death Experience a secret, because I detected people somehow knew. We all want to know Heaven. I to deal with dark waves of doubt. I am done with that. The attacks are too severe. I will go directly to God.

Above is my angel the restored me to the world. I considered putting wings on her, but, wanted to see if people could see.

Due to the fight over my undborn grandchild I was forced to tell my daughter;

“I am Angel.”

“Everyone, and everything, is forcing my hand. Do you see? Take away my family, taking away my genetic material that is about to be born – again! Take away the truth, and replace it with lies! Casting dark spells upon the father that gave you life?

I am Angel. I died on February 11, 1967. I was born of Rosemary Rosamond, daughter of Mary Magdalene. I was born on October 8, 1946 at 6:03 P.M. during an amazing star shower. I was a virgin. I was supposed to remain a virgin, I lost my virginity in 1968. I am Angel!

I was not supposed to have children. I saved two Children, and you were born. I am Angel! It may not be good that I am – revealed. I tried to remain, invisible. Tonight at sunset, The Day of Atonement, begins. I am Angel.”

Saul-Paul said he tortured members of ‘The Way’ NEARLY to their DEATH in order to get them “to denounce their Lord”. What Lord?

I am The Man and the Angel with no name. I appeared to the woman with no name, who took the Vow of the Nazarite, and born Samson.

This may not be a good day, to see me…………and know my name.


Today is Yom Kippur, and my Birthday. I suggest you repent of your sins, especially your sins concerning me. Try it! You may like it! I will connect you directly to God.

John ‘The Nazarite Judge’

John Presco



, “Are You the Man who spoke to this woman?”

And He said, “I am.

12 Manoah said, “Now let Your words come to pass! What will be the boy’s rule of life, and his work?”

13 So the Angel of the Lord said to Manoah, “Of all that I said to the woman let her be careful. 14 She may not eat anything that comes from the vine, nor may she drink wine or similar drink, nor eat anything unclean. All that I commanded her let her observe.”

15 Then Manoah said to the Angel of the Lord, “Please let us detain You, and we will prepare a young goat for You.”

16 And the Angel of the Lord said to Manoah, “Though you detain Me, I will not eat your food. But if you offer a burnt offering, you must offer it to the Lord.” (For Manoah did not know He was the Angel of the Lord.)

17 Then Manoah said to the Angel of the Lord, “What is Your name, that when Your words come to pass we may honor You?”

18 And the Angel of the Lord said to him, “Why do you ask My name, seeing it is wonderful?”

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