Dear Fellow God-fearing Citizens of the World :
The two earthquakes Davao City experienced last night, November 16, and early morning today
November 17, 2009, are NOT the events which I have been fortelling since two weeks ago.
Thus this urgent post, and call for more meaningful and deeply rooted faith in prayer is needed.
Every one in this world we live in has a mission in life, no one is exempted. Once we reach the end of our journey in life, we will be asked: How did you live your life on Earth? Did you do as you were ordered to? Did you follow what was ordered you to do?
I was born into this world 49 years ago, left to the care of intimate family friends for 15 years, reunited with my own family for the next 18 years., and started to raise my own the last 16 years.
God gave me the gift of vision on Valentine’s Day of 1981, the very moment when my beloved grandfather died in a vehicular accident, and for the next 4 years, my grandfather came to visit me in my dreams., until 1985 when he brought me unto a very high mountain, to which he told me, “Bong, this is the point in time where I have to leave you as I have to move on., and as you walk through your journey of life, do not just be attentive of the thing right in front of you, you should look forward and beyond”.
I didn’t quite get the meaning, but when I dreamt of the Space Shuttle Challenger Explosion, right within my dream, at a distance of less than 20 feet, two hours before it occurred, I recalled what my grandfather told me.
On July 16, 1990 at 3PM in the afternoon, I knew that the great earthquake that would eventually awaken Mt. Pinatubo will happen only that it was too late in the day to go on the air to warn the people of the impending disaster.
Sometime October 1992, I dreamt of my winning the 2nd prize jackpot in the Mt. Pinatubo Sweepstakes draw of the Philippine charity Sweepstakes office, right in the hospital room where I was watching over my sick mother. I rejected the Sweepstakes winnings over the life of my own mother, and “gave” that prize away to employees of then William Lines Inc. ( My mother died of Colon Cancer last December 14, 2008 )
I got married in 1993, and immediately settled down here in Davao City, having a small business of my own in Chinatown.
In mid 1995, I again had a dream, which showed the total destruction of Metro Manila by an earthquake emanating from the Marikina Valley Fault Line.
I immediately called up my friend in Radio Veritas, to inform them of such dream together with a call for midnight prayers and meditation to avert the catastrophe, one week after my call to Radio Veritas in Manila., my story hit the national headlines with Dr. Punongbayan of Philvolcs confirming my story. This was the only time in history that such as story was ever broadcasted / printed.
Another week passed a devastating earthquake struck Russia with catastrophic effect, leveling one entire village without any survivor.
Now even with my mid-life, these dreams are coming back again, specially the Marikina Fault Line Story. However, this time it’s no longer just Metro Manila.
I am calling on everyone to organize vigil groups, and for those insomiacs like me, to do the same in their own homes.
Thank you for your indulgence in reading my story.
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