posted on Feb, 18 2008 @ 03:57 PM
reply to post by Orion_grey
As I recall Orion,it was told to him. I don't know the specifics but I will talk again to his dad and maybe even him and see if I can find out
more.
Incidentally, this friend of mine was with me back in March of 1985 when two very astounding things happened to us.
I am a musician. I was doing a single up in Beaver .PA on a saturday night. Tom, my friend. was with me helping me with sound and equipment. It sure
helps to explain this if you have a road map of eastern PA handy.
3;00AM we are coming home driving down RT 18 south toward Racoon State Park. WE go through and intersection where rt 151 crosses 18 and then Up ahead
there is another intersection where US30 crosses rt 18.
I come to a complete stop at the intersection of 18 and US30 seeing how there was a police car sitting in the parking lot to the right. WE headed up
the hill continuing on 18 about 3/4 mile and turned right onto kendall Road. Back then Kendall was only paved about 1/4 mile and then turned to
gravel. I have to give you this background in order for you to understand what happened next.
WE are still on the blacktop on kendal when a rabbit jumped across the road in front of the car from my left to my right. I almost hit it and had to
break a little. I'm continuing to drive and Tom says to me. "We are on the wrong road. This isn't Kendall. This is rt 151". He pointed out that we
were passing a place called Hershburn Trailer court on the left. Not being that familiar with the terrain I replied, "Well, if you're right then
Southside High should be coming up on the left up ahead". And sure enough there it was. We stopped at the intersection of 151 and US30 and sat there
looking at one another in amazement. How did we move approximately 1/1/2 miles as a crow flies due north across US30 to end up on rt 151? IN an
instant? A twinkling of an eye? There isn't even a road available where we could have made a wrong turn. The only way would have been to turn around
and backtrack. Now this is only the first miracle we saw that night.
Finally we decide to turn left and go back east on US30 where the cop was and turn right(the cop was gone this time) and go up the hill again to
Kendall. We did so and turned right onto Kendall as before. We are still on the blacktop portion of the road when a rabbit(I'm assuming the same
one?) jumps across the road in front of me from my right to my left this time. But nothing happened and we continued toward our destination which was
about two mile further. WE get to our destination and we are sitting in the driveway talking about this thing when Tom looks up through the windshield
into the sky and say's "Look at that!"
A man's right hand was formed from the wrist up. WE could clearly see it as the clouds were moving right through it. There were three crosses in
between the four fingers. The fingers and thumbs were spread apart and the palm side was showing. There was a big bright full moon right in the
center of the palm. (I don't know if it was a complete full moon or not.)This epiphany did not move as we watched it for over half an hour. Finally
Tom got out and I went on home to bed. The next morning I arose to hear on tv that it was Palm Sunday.
That was the beginning of a path which led me to the meaning of the parabolic imagery Jesus portrayed when he road the foal of an ass into Jerusalem
the Sunday before his Crucifixion on Wednesday. That act of riding that foal into Jerusalem was a type in shadow of a future event called, "The
coming of Shiloh" Pentecost was a partial fullfillment. A beginning. But the spirit of Christ is coming to his people soon again in power. A double
portion of what took place on Pentecost. Genesis 49:10 explains the purpose. He will bind the foal to the vine. The vine is himself. The foal is his
people. He will bind us to him by clothing us with himself. cantyousee