Posted on March 14, 2009 at 5:02pm
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Five years before the outbreak of the Super-flu, my loving wife breathed her last. There was a terrible car wreck. There was no way she could have survived. We buried her in the church cemetary, like she had always wanted. I stayed locked inside the house for days afterwards.
But then, the strangest thing happened
In my mourning, I heard God speak!
He told me of what was coming. He warned me to prepare. Everyone thought I had lost it. As though the grief had…
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