The following preamble has been written to help understand where the idea of writing about the Word of God comes from and the way that have been done.
Years ago, I was in South America, at my home in the countryside, and it was around 5:00 p.m. when a vision came to me that I didn't understand at first. At that time, I was overwhelmed by the illnesses that was suffering my wife and also I was very complicated from severe pain in my legs, which meant I spent most of my time sitting in my recliner. The infection in the calf of my right leg was making it extremely difficult for me to walk and even drive my car. Trying to find a way to move forward, and meditating on our situation, I looked out my window, without perceiving anything, when suddenly, some large halves of coloured circles intertwined yellow red and orange filled the left side of my large window.
My house in South America has two floors. The first floor houses the garage, a workshop with tools, and a spacious storage area for everything needed for daily living. The second floor houses the living area (bedrooms, bathrooms, kitchen, living room, etc.). A two-meter-wide balcony surrounds the entire house.
After the colours, I saw that the green area (grass and fruit trees) transformed into water (the ocean), and this sea stretched toward the neighbouring property and then as far as my eyes could see on the horizon. I looked out and in the distance I saw planes crossing and then I saw some torpedo boats and as if I were watching a movie, the action magnified so much that I saw the sailors talking among themselves and pointing their cannons high up, the planes began to get closer, and suddenly something like a freight train car appeared in the sky. Although it was not a plane designed to fly, it approached and stopped high in front of the balcony where there were three people, my wife who was standing behind me on my left side, one of my sons leaning on the railing to the right and myself standing between them. I saw this off-screen and then I heard myself say, "Well now is the time to start preaching..." After my words I saw my son let out a little laugh and shrug his shoulders. A second later I was back, sitting in front of my bedroom window.
Approximately six months later my wife and I traveled to the land down under, and my son-in-law gave me a computer as a gift to replace the one left in South America. When I turned it on, I saw on the screen the same half circles and colours that I had seen in my vision, and I understood that my preachings should be through a website.