Throughout Earthquake Resurrection you will find short segments of a story about a person who sees something ominous approaching his home from his living room window. These segments will form the introduction of a future manuscript, and possible screenplay, that will be based upon the Earthquake Resurrection prophetic model developed in this book!
The story was segmented and scattered throughout the book in order to further increase the desire of the reader to progress through the book. However, almost every person who has read the manuscript for Earthquake Resurrection have commented to me that, after they read the first couple segments of this story, they simply could not resist skipping ahead and reading the rest of segments. The suspense was too great!
The story is divided into 18 small segments. Reproduced below are the first three segments. So I ask you, when you read this book, will you be able to resist the temptation to skip ahead and read the rest of the story?
Segment 1
Sunday, April 21, 2002
It’s actually Tuesday, April 23, 2002, so I am a couple days late in recording this dream. That I am still able to remember what happened in such detail is a testament to how vivid this dream was. It seems like the images are branded into my memory; I can still see the incredible scenes in my mind when I close my eyes...
Segment 2
Myself, my wife, my mother and father, and my brother and sister-in-law were gathered together in our new house for an occasion of some sort. We met at our house before leaving, and all were sort of mingling about and quietly talking in the dining room. As I was standing and talking to someone, I noticed something out of the corner of my eye through the living room window...
Segment 3
The conversation I was having ended abruptly, but the others continued to stand and talk. I slowly moved closer to the window, still unsure of what caught my attention outdoors under the overcast morning sky. My hand touched the window pane, and my face moved closer to the glass. Feeling the coolness of the glass against my cheeks, I squinted my eyes to make out what I saw in the distance. “What in the world...”
Segments 4-18 in the book
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