It all started in August 2004, the great year of giving my life to Jesus. To make a long story short, I experienced what hell felt like, and I told God that I don’t want anyone to go there.

In 2005, I was running a performance shop. I was fascinated by Honda’s super-car called the NSX. I really wanted one so I asked my brother to keep an eye out for me. One day, my dream car came on one of the auctions for bidding. The car was everything I was looking for. The only thing it needed was new interior. It didn’t cross my mind that I would get this car, nor be able to afford it. So, I prayed “God if you get me this car, I will use it for you.” After praying this, somehow the bidding date for that car changed, at a later date. Then, it changed again to a week for the bidding. Without notice, the date was pushed one month backward. Then, without any warning, bidding for that car began. My brother happened to see it, and bid on it for me. So we won the car for $7,770. I will never forget how inexpensive I got the car for, and how God left his mark on it with his perfect number 7. The number 7 is the number of perfection. I was so grateful and amazed at how God did all this for me.

Next year, I bought a cheap Honda CRX to race for fun. Little did I know God had a different plan for the car in the future. Shortly after I got the cars I started to get visions of what to do with the cars. I got images of the End Time. Over the next couple years, God showed me a complete picture of what he wants on the cars:

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