MY JESUS ENCOUNTER

Trying to explain on an Internet thread, about why I know man-made religion is different to the real ‘divinity’ and why I believe in Jesus absolutely. If you had such confirmation, you could not deny it either.

The full story will be told at the right time. That is soon to be, and when a lie detector can help prove it for me as to what I saw. (Luckily, I had a witness to this, and neither of us were drinking or drug-taking.)
This will be unbelievable to some, I know, but it is true.

Like this! Almost physical in appearance, but radiating much more light.

I had not long been living in Earl’s Court, after the experience of an ex common law husband, who I was planning to get back with, suddenly being murdered by being knifed in his heart and dying, during an argument with someone. I had moved to this busy town in London, temporarily, to try and sort my head out. My brother was living temporarily in an apartment within the building a couple of floors above the one I rented. Feeling emotionally lost, I took walks and soon noticed Earl’s Court was full of Arabs, gays, pimps, street girls, transvestites, and Australians. There seemed only to be a handful of Americans and of course, English people. The best thing about the place were the restaurants everywhere one looked and the amazing night clubs. My favourite being the Copa Cabana. The town atmosphere was alive with tension and life, not to mention all the wonderful smells of the foods being cooked. It was exciting, but dangerous.

This particular evening, my friend, Duncan, a musician who lived in the Edgeware Rd., (not far from Marble Arch and Park Lane) phoned to invite me to visit him, which I happily did to have a musical jam. The astonishing evening began……. It wasn’t just the music…

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(Far more detail will be in my finished autobiography.)

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