Blessed with an Angel and a Rainbow

It is a book that I physically typed, but I asked the Holy Ghost to help me write it. The book initially came back from the publisher with the last numbered page being 316, (John 3:16). It is a book that shows the picture of the author as me, but above my picture the JPG number of the author’s picture starts with the numbers 316, John (3:16). I believe I had divine help writing this book and that the book is far beyond my writing capabilities. This is an inspirational book for this time in our human history. It is a book that provides conclusive evidence as to how much Jesus Christ loves humans and the caring relationship they have with their pets. It is a book where my mother had gone into the hospital the first day and literally died 3 times (heart stopping each time); but returned to life each time amazing the doctors. The hospital representative (person in charge of the patients) called her the “Miracle of the Hospital”. It is a book that tells of the Angel in the Intensive Care Unit who asked me about a last question my mother had before she died that was related to one of her cats. It’s a book about many years before my mother’s death, calling into a radio talk show after hearing the guest describing a lot of things in Bible prophecy. I decided to open our Bible and try to see what he was talking about, only to get into Chapter 22 of The Book of Revelation, and the warnings of “adding to” or “subtracting from” the words of the prophecy. Then, later in life, I did a eulogy for my mother that I got from the internet and began worrying whether I had given a description of the New City of Jerusalem instead of current heaven. After my mother’s funeral I started to experience dry, burning eyes. I began worrying that I had received a curse do to “adding to" or "subtracting from the prophecy. It’s a book about me growing up with asthma, bronchitis, allergies to medicines, etc. that made my life much more difficult. It is a book about one of my mother’s cats that lived to be 23 or 24 years old depending on his age when he first appeared at my mother’s house. It is a book about an inhaler that had the canister missing from the plastic container when getting up on a Sunday morning. It had not come out on its own in over 20 years of using the inhaler. It was finally found on the floor in the back bedroom with the number of inhalations left on it having the same number as the home address where I grew up with my parents in Pittsburgh. I later realized this was a message from my parents who were both buried in California. There are many signs that I have been given and not all are in the book. Some came after the book was written. I feel strongly that it would be a disservice to the reader if I were to tell more of the signs I received that are in this book. I would like to point out a certain happening related to when I was contemplating writing this book. My brother called me about another issue and as he was on the phone I asked him if it would be okay if I write a Christian book. He said he had no problem with me doing so. This was on a day in late November and it was 6:57 PM EST when I received his call. I went outside after speaking with him and sat in my car in my driveway. In a couple of minutes, I walked toward the house and started wondering if God wanted me to write a book. Within about 4 minutes of thinking that question; and within 15 minutes of getting the call from my oldest brother, a call came in from Westbow Publishing with the representative asking me if I was writing a Christian book, or contemplating writing a Christian book at this time. The representative’s phone call came to me at 7:20 PM EST. I had contacted Westbow Press Publishing in October of 2015 to see what they did for writers. They sent me a general E-mail response at that time. So, it was 2 years and one month later (now late November of 2017) that their representative called me to see if I was writing or contemplating writing a Christian book. I took this as an obvious sign that God wanted me to write this book.