I Believe

About the Book

I Believe: Volume 3 is a non-fictional text; the third of two previous transcripts and the extension of the Gospel of the Living God, and Jesus Christ, with the fullfilments of prophecies, spoken of, by the prophets, given unto them by the word of the living God.

How this text, and the two previous texts came to be - after I had made God a promise while yet a child myself, concerning my children to be. There were other promises I made to God as I traveled along the way.

By knowing that I was a drop out, with an eighth grade education, and the mindset of an America, of what it was and what it was growing to be I saw this task as being an impossible task without a divine help.

In this promise, I asked God, if he made the journey prosperous, I would serve him until I die. After many jobs that paid common labor, I obtained a job, working for the local railroad working as a machinist in a locomotive shop. In this job, I provided for my children a quality education. I had two daughters attending the University of Arkansas at Fayetteville and a son attending Standford University all in the year of 1993, and my job was their major support and provider.

November of 1993, the same year after President HW Bush, the father, had invaded Iraq and defeated it and withdrew from from most of its territory I didn't know that God had ordained me to be a prophet, over two thousand, six hundred years ago, and neither do I know, that the book of Job, and the year in which he was born, was actually a symbol, given by God, as a prophecy. This was symbolizing President HW Bush, the father, and President W. Bush the son who shared the first and last names. I didn't know that, Job the man from UZ spoken of in the scriptures of the holy bible symbolizes President Saddam Hussen, of Iraq. The birth of Job, which came on a leap year, was too a symbol, to symbolize the presidency of he, who would take away the law of God gave unto Moses and replacing it with his ancestral law, to blasphemy against God.

For those causes, the year of November 1993, God sent one of his ministers after me, to give me warning, that I must submit myself unto God, that I may give him some of my time to give America warning and that I didn't know at the time.

After this ministry had come to me many times, constant on the job, he became annoying unto me; out of anger, I said unto him, whether I get ready to give God some of my time, you will be the first to know. I was forgetting about all that God had done for me, through out my life. He has provided me with a job and it was I who had failed God by not keeping the promise I had made to him, that I would serve him.

February 15, 1994, after an ice storm in Pine Bluff, Arkansas, causing a wash out beneath the surface, in a covered drainage pipe, after stepping on this area the earth beneath my feet gave way, trapping my right leg in the pipe, and by me falling across my left leg, as it was extended, caused a career ending injury for me.

One year later, God had removed my hedges from around me. I was now all alone, addicted to cocaine and with a pending potential large settlement in the making created temptation in the minds of many.

After seeing there was no way out, and I could not overcome my addiction, I saw to die was a more precious gift for me then to live the rest of my life in prison. Not wanting to take my own life. I went to God to pray for the curse of death to cast upon me as I cried bitterly that night alone God placed me into a deep sleep.

My body became lifeless as a dead man and I was caught up in the spirit between the earth and the sun. I saw God sitting upon his throne in the center of the sun in the body of living fire.

As God began to speak to me, he said unto me that he sent a man after me and I didn't hear him. He said that my tribulation was upon me, but he would remember me and he told me to write his gospel. The year of 1997, as God began to guide me around all traps being set for me. Late one night someone fire bombed our house through the front door, plated glass between the door posts.

The year of 2004, in the middle of the year, as I began to write my second book of Gospel, I discovered that my ordeal was a prophecy being fulfilled: Isaiah 6:2-7 where I, and John the Baptist, was connected, onto the body of Jesus.

Isaiah 44:7 Read: And who, was I shall call, and shall declare it, and set it in order for me, since I appointed the ancient people and the things that are coming, and shall come, let them show unto them. (This book is the fullfilment of that prophecy).

About the Author

I am an African American descendant of slaves. I was born unto the family of the late, Pennsylvania and Lee James Brazell. My birth became the fifth child born unto this marriage.

With only a second or third grade education and the only occupation our mother knew was being a farm hand she knew life would become a task for her. With all odds stacked against her, there was one positive outlook within her demeanor and that was that this mother was determined to build the foundation for her family structure founded upon the Gospel of God and Jesus Christ, God's son.

Along this journey we encountered many adversities with many tribulations. During our tender age as small children we faced near starvation. Many times there would be no food for three to five days at a time. When the food arrived, we would be too hungry to eat until our mother whipped us to get us to eat.

And as we began to get older, there was racism, plaguing America and targeting our people. Seeing this, our mother she made her experiences as a child part of her teaching. Throughout all her teaching there were always unforeseen obstacles which lied ahead of her, which she knew not of.

She would bear two more sets of children, by two other men before tragedy struck. One day, as we left for the fields early one winter morning to pick cotton, our young brother who our thirteen year old sister was baby sitting fell into the ash pan of red hot coals receiving third or fourth degree burns upon both his hands and face.

Upon our return from the fields , as the bad news was told to our mother our mother became angry with our sister. It became a near tragedy which created three other victims.

This tragedy would change my life forever in it created a special place in my heart for mothers and their children. After being a witness to the outcome I made God a promise that if I was to become a father I would stay with them to take care of them and to be their protection that nothing else like this would happen to them.