To my amazing Christian friends in the UK.
A few months ago you asked about Book Two of the “God’s Mysterious Tower” Series. I am happy to report it is finished! I guarantee you a fantastic spiritual journey. Release date: March 4, 2016. Here is an excerpt.
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My objective in this book, and really all books that I write, is to expand the reader’s perspective and force him or her to look deeper into the issue at hand.
I write a great deal about spiritual anomalies. The old preachers taught us that the Bible was infallible. In fact, there are multiple errors and contradictions. The Dead Sea Scrolls have forced theologians to quietly rewrite the old King James version. We know somewhere out there in a dark cave or hidden tomb, there are more discoveries to come. But a Bible in constant overhaul is a difficult proposition for most Christians. It’s easier to remain in the comfort of a familiar truth than to embrace a new truth that cancels out the old one. Columbus discovered America. I learned that in high school. I don’t want to hear about the Vikings who came two or three hundred years before Columbus got here.
Look at II Chronicles 9:25 and then at I Kings 4:26. Was it forty thousand or four thousand? And before you seek the answer in the Jewish history archives, you must make a critical decision. Are you seeking spiritual knowledge outside the 66-book Protestant canon? Didn’t your pastor tell you NOT to seek spiritual knowledge outside of the Bible?
This is where I want to take my readers, to a high mountain where glaciers of misinformation melt beneath their feet and profound spiritual truths fall upon their heads like rain. Book 1 did it. Book 2 will go even further.
EXCERPT FROM BOOK TWO — EXORCISM AT MIDNIGHT
Seven hours into the flight to the Republic of Benin, Marcellus sat down in the seat next to me and gently shook my forearm. I had dozed off into an ethereal dream-scape where vast meadows of bright red flowers hid me from the giants. The flowers had mouths and sang heavenly songs, a specific song that inundated the fields with glistening raindrops of crimson and gold and made the flowers grow until the giants became dwarfs beneath their foliage.
Behold, these are the blood tears of Jesus that rain down upon us, a flower told me. They will subdue your enemies and wash away the stain of suffering for all ages to come.
I wanted to stay there amidst the singing flowers and glistening red rain. But the ground started to shake in another world and pulled me away.