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    Just Another Testimony: Standing with the Brother
    Just Another Testimony: Standing with the Brother
    Just Another Testimony: Standing with the Brother
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    Just Another Testimony: Standing with the Brother

    By Ruby D. Fawn

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    Just
    Another Testimony is a must read if you love Jesus.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> It is an exciting recount of a true
    experience the author had when she was eighteen years old in 1981.style='mso-spacerun:yes'> The book explores her three day visit with a
    most remarkable man that she believes was Jesus. style='mso-spacerun:yes'>It is a heart warming story from the beginning
    to the end. It is filled with amazing
    and incredible experiences that takes the reader by surprise page by page.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>



    This
    book carries the inspiring message that Jesus is here in the world today, the
    same as he always has been and always will be. This testimony is sure to touch
    many hearts around the world.



    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherAuthorHouse
    Release dateNov 14, 2005
    ISBN9781425999964
    Just Another Testimony: Standing with the Brother
    Author

    Ruby D. Fawn

    Ruby Fawn is a country girl born and raised in Montana.  She considers herself a Christian and a spiritualist, and has experienced many divine encounters throughout her life.  Ruby shares her unique experience with a man she believes was Jesus in her first book, Just Another Testimony.  She is currently working on her second book, Just Another Testimony Too, and plans to publish it in 2004.  She loves horses and is a Farrier/Horseshoer by trade, and is a published freelance writer of many articles for horse magazines. Ruby is a mother of three children and recently became a grandmother.  She currently lives on a small horse ranch in Arizona.

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      Just Another Testimony - Ruby D. Fawn

      © 2005 Ruby D. Fawn. All Rights Reserved.

      No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted by any means without the written permission of the author.

      First published by AuthorHouse 11/09/05

      ISBN: 1-4259-9996-4(ebk)

      ISBN: 1-4259-9995-6 (sc)

      Library of Congress Control Number: 2003097238

      Printed in the United States of America

      Bloomington, Indiana

      Contents

      DEDICATION

      ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

      FOREWORD

      ONE

      TWO

      THREE

      FOUR

      FIVE

      SIX

      SEVEN

      EIGHT

      NINE

      TEN

      ELEVEN

      TWELVE

      AFTER WORD

      ABOUT THE AUTHOR

      Endnotes

      This story is based on a true experience.

      However, some names, and other specific

      details have been deliberately omitted, or

      altered, for legal reasons to protect the

      identities and privacy of people involved.

      DEDICATION

      In honor of our Holy Father,

      and with great love for Jesus,

      and appreciation for them

      protecting, and guiding us

      always while we remain in

      this world.

      ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

      I want to thank the following people for their encouragement, love and support, and for pushing me to finish writing this book after so many years. Melody, Brandy, Tera, Guy, Colt, Wendy, Helen, Ray, Mary, Joyce, Craig, Barbara, Lisa, Sharon, and Kim. And countless others who have inspired me, and/or down right nagged me too.

      FOREWORD

      Right from the beginning, it was an extraordinary day filled with coincidence. And what I didn’t know then, I have since learned, there is no such thing as coincidence. All is part of an unseen plan.

      My mother called early in the morning and asked me to bring the baby and come spend the day with her. It was a surprise because I didn’t often hear from my mother. She was disappointed with me for being a teenage parent of a six month old baby girl. I was only eighteen years old and had lived away from home for two years with my boyfriend, Josh. She never quite forgave me for dropping out of high school to be with him.

      My mother blamed Josh for me being foolish and irresponsible. And I understood her way of thinking, in some ways it was true. Not to say I didn’t make my own choices, but he did have a big sway on my decisions.

      Josh and I had lived like a couple of gypsies, us two kids, traveling the United States on a wing and a prayer. Never saving any money, and refusing to settle down. We worked jobs long enough to earn some traveling money, and then we moved on to wherever we wanted to go. We were in Florida when I found out I was pregnant, and that changed everything. I felt like it was time to try and live a normal life, and we returned to Washington because I wanted to be close to my family again.

      Now, Josh didn’t like my mother because he knew she didn’t like him. But for some reason, Josh decided to take the day off from work that day, and he went with me to visit my mother.

      It was important to keep Josh and my mother separated as much as possible for peace sake. It was an unspoken understanding between us all. So after a very short small talk exchange, Josh said he would keep an eye on the baby and watch television so me and mom could spend some time alone.

      Mom and I went downstairs to another room. We sat next to each other on a couch and I took over the conversation talking about some books I had recently read. It was a series of books named, The Life And Teachings Of The Masters Of The Far East*, written by Baird T. Spalding.

      I never considered myself a religious person. I had never read the Bible, and I had only attended church maybe four times in my whole life. But I loved to talk about spiritual things! And I was very excited about the message in those books.The author claimed he and others, met Jesus in a real life body. I was intrigued by that, and I not only believed it was possible, I absolutely believed it was true!

      As eager as I was to convince her that it could be true, my mother didn’t seem interested at all. Which for some reason, made me all the more adamant to try and convince her. It was like something came over me and I couldn’t stop myself.

      Why would it be impossible for Jesus to show himself to people on earth if he chose to? I don’t understand how anyone could say that was impossible. After all, I reasoned with her, Jesus is the most amazing man in the world anyone has ever heard about. He can do anything he wants to do, can’t he, mother?

      I just wanted to hear my mother admit that it was possible, but she remained skeptical.

      Do we really have to talk about this right now? All you’ve talked about since you’ve been here is those darn books. she softly chided.

      "Come on, Mom, don’t you find it interesting to think about? I mean, everyone knows Jesus didn’t die, like we die. We celebrate Easter for the day Jesus Rose again. Doesn’t that mean something, as far as meaning he is still around?

      Honey, I feel like you’re preaching at me. What’s gotten into you? she smiled and reached over with her hand and brushed my hair out of my face.

      I guess in a way I was preaching, but I couldn’t help myself. I wouldn’t shut up. I couldn’t… I just kept on telling her every amazing story in those books that I remembered.

      Then, something happened.

      I was talking about a woman master in one of the books, who had the power of the spoken word, - which meant any command the woman spoke, - instantly manifested. I stood up getting totally immersed into telling mom the story. I was using a lot of body language and facial expressions, and playfully acting the story out. On the punch line, I dramatically threw my arms up in the air, and powerfully shouted the exact same words of the woman master, quoting, Let there be light!

      And right as I said that, the moment I spoke those words, Let there be light! a loud click sounded, and the lamp on the table next to my mother turned itself on!

      It was freaky! We both flinched back reacting to the suddenness of the light turning on. Mother jumped to her feet and we grabbed each other in a semi panicked hug, both of us feeling startled, baffled and amazed. We didn’t know what to think. We just saw it happen. What else can you do but accept it? Then we giggled together in nervous fascination of the unexplainable occurrence.

      Has that ever happened before? Does that lamp do that? I stupidly asked, hoping mother would say it was on a timer, or there was a short in the cord, or something…that explained it turning on.

      No! Mom said mischievously. Then she added, Come on, go turn the lamp off.

      But I didn’t want to go anywhere near the lamp, not right then anyway. I was more than a little creeped out. When something like that happens out of the blue, it puts a lot of feelings through you, and I was not quite over it. But I couldn’t ignore this coincidence. I figured it had to be a sign of some sort… Someone was trying to make a point as far as I was concerned.

      I thought mom was brave when she leaned over and turned the lamp switch off. Then she put her arm around my shoulder and ushered me out of the room alongside her.

      Ill read the books when I have time, okay? she said as I followed her up the stairs. But right now, let’s get something to eat. I promised you guys’ lunch.

      She faced me at the top of the stairs and playfully teased, But you have to stop talking about those books! Let’s talk about something else! Pleeeeease.

      ONE

      It was almost dark when we finally left for home and Josh was annoyed with me for staying at my mother’s house for so long. Although it normally

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