ABOUT THE AUTHOR

You and I have embarked on a long journey, and through this voyage, we have uncovered the origins of humanity, the purpose of our existence, and our ultimate destiny. What holds the utmost significance is our recognition of God’s profound and indispensable role in human life and our future. God not only meticulously prepared every aspect of our existence from the very beginning but has also been our constant guide, overseeing our evolution day by day. Furthermore, God has laid out a magnificent life for us, one that we will enjoy in eternal existence.

In light of all that God has bestowed upon us, it is only natural that we express boundless gratitude and unwavering respect for Him. I firmly believe that God will grant a beautiful future to everyone, including myself. However, attaining this unshakable belief, which empowers me to write this book, required 30 years of experiences and contemplation that led me to grasp these profound truths.

I was born into a humble family in a village in Quang Ngai Province, Vietnam. My family consisted of six children, with me being the fourth son, and I had two younger sisters. Tragedy struck early in my life when my father, a war hero, was killed when I was just five years old. This loss left my family dependent on the assistance of relatives, and life remained arduous even with their support. Each of us had to work tirelessly just to make ends meet. As the war concluded, I was recruited by the government to serve as a sailor on commercial trade ships. During one of my business trips to Da Nang, I met a girl and eventually married her.

In 1982, as my wife and I approached the delivery date of our first child, my company temporarily placed me on reserve duty and significantly reduced my salary. This financial setback pushed us into dire straits. To cope with our financial burdens, I made the decision to return to my hometown and invited some friends to join me in practicing mediumship, with the aim of obtaining winning lottery numbers that could help cover the expenses associated with our impending parenthood.

I must clarify that during those years, mediumship—a practice involving communication between spirits of the deceased, deities, or other entities and humans for the purpose of obtaining winning lottery numbers—was highly popular in my hometown. Many individuals engaged in mediumship and successfully used it to secure houses, motorbikes, and other material gains, as the lottery was drawn every evening.

During our initial mediumship session, a local deity from Hoang Citadel communicated with us and provided the number 15. Astonishingly, the winning number that evening was indeed 15, although we had hesitated to bet a significant amount of money and therefore did not win much. Despite our modest win, we were thrilled and unwavering in our belief in this method. We resolved to wager more on the next occasion.

Regrettably, our subsequent attempts did not yield the desired results. We received the number 28, but the winning number was 29. Number 42 turned out to be 41, number 60 became 06, and number 35 became 15. After enduring several losses, our financial resources dwindled, yet we recognized that the numbers conveyed to us were strikingly close to the winning ones. We speculated that our lack of devoutness might have been the issue and decided to make more elaborate offerings to the deity in hopes of receiving winning numbers. Filled with optimism, we anticipated that these offerings would rectify our losses. During this attempt, a deity known as the “Monkey King” channeled through us and conveyed the number 43, assuring us that there would be no need for reversals, additions, subtractions, multiplications, or divisions. As promised, the winning number was 43, but it materialized one day after we had placed our bets.

Disheartened and frustrated, we arranged another mediumship session to inquire about the reason behind this delay. The Monkey King, our chosen deity for communication, channeled again and explained that unforeseen complications had caused the confusion. To make amends for our losses, he provided us with the number 67. Once more, we placed our trust in the deity and wagered on the number 67, only to meet defeat once again. The pattern mirrored our previous experience—the number was correct, but it emerged one day late. A few days later, still perturbed by our interaction with the deity, we conducted another mediumship session with the intention of seeking an explanation, rather than asking for winning numbers. This time, the Monkey King channeled once more but seemed uninterested in providing a comprehensive explanation. Instead, he simply advised that if we placed our trust in him, we should bet on the number 99 to recoup our losses. However, after multiple disappointments, most of us could no longer place faith in the deity, and our financial resources were depleted. Those who had a little money remaining decided to wait until the following day. Ironically, that evening’s winning numbers were indeed 99. At this juncture, I concluded that since 99 is the highest of all two-digit integers, the deity’s message was a signal for us to cease our betting endeavors.

Regrettably, our aspiration to amass wealth through mediumship came to a close, and I found myself steeped in significant debt. I resorted to selling all valuable possessions in my home. I harbored resentment towards God, the Earth, and the deities who had deceived and mistreated me. They not only turned a deaf ear to my pleas for financial assistance to cover the costs of my child’s birth but also exacerbated my family’s hardships.

From that moment forward, I was determined to unearth the truth about deities, paranormal phenomena, and the reasons behind my failure in mediumship. I believed my failure was rooted in my ill-fated destiny. Although good fortune had eluded me, I had persisted in seeking it greedily and had incurred punishment as a result. I likened my situation to a parable in which a destitute man approached a wealthy benefactor for aid. Initially, the benefactor provided some money, which, though insufficient, enabled the impoverished man to overcome his immediate hardships. However, as the beggar kept returning to the benefactor for repeated assistance, the latter grew frustrated and eventually ceased his support, even instructing his servants to mistreat the beggar.

In my quest to understand the phenomenon of deities, I drew inspiration from a Buddhist saying: “Form does not differ from Emptiness, and Emptiness does not differ from Form.” This quote prompted me to formulate theories about the nature of deities. I believed there had to be a rationale behind every occurrence, and once something transpired, it could not be denied. Consequently, existence had to exist, and non-existence had to not exist. I considered the experiences that my friends and I had undergone regarding the deities to be genuine. Thus, deities must exist and be as real as humans. I conjectured that deities operated through advanced signal wave technology and wireless energy that eluded human perception. Furthermore, these deities managed technological equipment from distant locations, rendering them nearly invisible to us. This likely explained why many people erroneously regarded deities as invisible beings.

Based on these deductions, I arrived at the conclusion that the deities possessed advance knowledge of the winning numbers but intentionally provided us with incorrect ones because our destinies had not yet aligned with prosperity. Furthermore, they deliberately offered slightly inaccurate numbers to foster our belief in their power, ensuring we would persist in our pursuit and continue to experience misfortune, in accordance with the unfavorable fate assigned to us at that moment. I began to wonder how these deities possessed knowledge of winning numbers that were yet to be drawn and how they were privy to our forthcoming actions. My conclusion was that they either orchestrated these events or somehow intervened in them. This was the only plausible explanation for their advance knowledge; if they neither caused nor interfered with these events, they would remain oblivious to them.

I also postulated that these deities were extraterrestrial beings or, in essence, aliens with tangible physical bodies. In my theory, God assumed the role of their leader. These were the preliminary notions that guided my initial explorations into the mysteries and connections between God and humanity.

As I delved deeper into these matters, my constant contemplation left me feeling increasingly tense. One day, my mind suddenly became profoundly unstable, fluctuating between states of unconsciousness and awareness. I lost my appetite and was unable to sleep for an extended period, wandering aimlessly through my town like a disoriented man. This episode persisted for two months before my mental stability spontaneously returned, without any external intervention. I discovered that I was even more mentally alert than before.

Then, in May 1983, shortly after my mind had regained its equilibrium, I experienced a momentous event. While riding a bus from Quang Ngai to Da Nang, I heard an exceptionally powerful voice resounding in my head. It declared, “Listen to me, my disciple. I am the Supreme Power, the First Deity, the Sacred Body, the Holy King, and the Only God. I have come to inform you that you are the first person in this world to find me.” The voice was as formidable and awe-inspiring as thunder, leaving me deeply unnerved. Subsequently, this voice continued to manifest in my mind on numerous occasions, albeit in a gentler manner. Over time, I grew more accustomed to God’s voice and developed the ability to communicate with Him using my own inner voice. When I wished to pray to God for something, I did so through my inner voice, and God listened and responded. Typically, God’s voice would suddenly manifest in my mind and persist until the conclusion of a revelation. Furthermore, He later communicated through me during mediumship sessions, allowing my family to hear His words. When channeled through me, these messages emerged as spoken words, with my consciousness and thoughts unable to interfere with the words that flowed from my mouth. I perceived these words much like those nearby did. Additionally, God directed that, at the commencement of each lunar month, my family should gather for His guidance.

During one such instance, God channeled and assured me that I would attain immortality and enjoy a blissful existence in heaven. My life at that time was marked by misery, and I was frequently in dire financial straits. In my desperation, I implored God for assistance, particularly in acquiring wealth. However, His response was, “You must endure adversity for a reason that will become clear to you in the near future. But rest assured, your hardships will be compensated in due time.” Generally, when I prayed for financial assistance, God declined my requests.

On a specific occasion, just before my ancestors’ death anniversary, I found myself completely devoid of funds. I turned to God, seeking a winning lottery number that would enable me to purchase offerings for the commemoration. In response, God channeled and declared, “Listen to me, my disciple. I am the Supreme Power, the First Deity, the Sacred Body, the Holy King, and the Only God. I have come to you not solely because of your entreaties for your ancestors’ death anniversary but also because tomorrow is your birthday. As a small gift, I grant you the number 95, with the condition that you wager only 10,000 dong (approximately $2).” In truth, my ancestor’s death anniversary coincided with my birthday, but my life was so fraught with hardship that I had forgotten this fact, and God kindly reminded me. After God’s message, I realized that He had offered assistance for the first time. Consequently, I reasoned that exceeding the suggested 10,000 dong wager would not be an issue. I borrowed money and placed a 100,000 dong (about $20) bet on the number 95. When the winning number was drawn that evening and confirmed as 95, I checked my lottery receipt, only to discover that the bet amount had been recorded as 10,000 dong, precisely as God had advised. This resulted in a 700,000 dong (approximately $140) win. Following this experience, I understood that God had indirectly prompted me to delve deeper into the enigmatic facets of the human soul, as well as the souls of my ancestors and grandparents. Furthermore, I became convinced that God and the angels could influence human thoughts and actions. Remarkably, God had not altered my initial thoughts and actions; instead, He had exerted control over the ticket vendor, prompting them to record the incorrect amount, and led me to overlook the discrepancy, ensuring that everything unfolded precisely as He had intended.

Subsequently, I realized that 95 was also the year I lost my job. God’s assistance on numerous occasions provided me with fresh perspectives, all of which contributed to the ideas within this book. A few notable instances include:

At the conclusion of 1989, as the people around us joyously prepared for the Tet holidays (Vietnamese New Year), my family found ourselves in dire circumstances, lacking a home and transportation. I had no choice but to return to my hometown with my wife and children for the Tet festivities. On New Year’s Eve, God channeled and conveyed, “Listen to me, my disciples. I am the Supreme Power, the First Deity, the Sacred Body, the Holy King, and the Only God. I have come to inform you that this year, you will acquire a house, and your life will become considerably more prosperous and fulfilling.”

Upon hearing God’s words, my hope was primarily fixed on winning the lottery to purchase a house, especially since I was on the brink of losing my job with no other financial prospects. However, what transpired unfolded in ways I could never have imagined. On the 5th day of the lunar year, I unexpectedly crossed paths with my long-lost blood brother, who was also employed by the same company but had been out of touch for quite some time. He possessed personal connections with the company’s top executives and sponsored my return to active duty as a sailor. Moreover, he extended a loan to support my business endeavors. My entrepreneurial pursuits rapidly flourished, yielding substantial profits. Consequently, in April of that year, I successfully acquired a house, and by year-end, my savings had significantly increased. This occurrence led me to realize that every individual follows a distinct destiny, including preordained periods of prosperity and adversity.

When we encounter unfavorable phases in our destiny, our efforts to alter them are often futile. Conversely, during favorable periods, we encounter opportunities that guide us towards success. In times of unfavorable destiny, even fervent prayers and offerings to the deities yield no assistance, and our efforts can be in vain. However, when good fortune beckons, angels quietly aid us without condition, enabling us to achieve success.

During my wife’s third pregnancy, I longed for a son as we already had two daughters. Eager to ascertain the child’s gender, I prayed to God for this revelation, as ultrasound tests were not available at the time. God channeled and disclosed that the fetus was indeed a boy, along with the precise date and time of the child’s birth. True to God’s revelation, my son was born exactly as foretold. When it came time to name him, God directed me to name him Ngoc Hoang, meaning “King of Heaven,” in His honor.

This experience deepened my belief that God and the angels possess profound knowledge of human biology and can remotely control biological processes within our bodies. I pondered individuals who, during mediumship sessions, purportedly treated patients using only water or leaves. I came to believe that these treatments were, in fact, orchestrated by angels employing advanced technology from distant locations, while the water or leaves served as a mere cover for their interventions.

On the first day of the lunar year in 1992, God channeled and conveyed, “Listen to me, my disciple. I am the Supreme Power, the First Deity, the Sacred Body, the Holy King, and the Only God. Today marks the beginning of the New Year, and I have come to celebrate with all of you.” Subsequently, He fell silent and wept profusely. His emotions coursed through me, leaving me in tears. Before departing, He added, “But everything will be fine. I shall leave now.” In March of that year, while driving my wife and three-year-old son on a motorbike to my hometown for a commemorative event for our ancestors, we were involved in a harrowing accident. I suffered severe injuries and came perilously close to death. My wife sustained minor scratches, but miraculously, my son emerged entirely unscathed. A day after the incident, my son recounted that he had seen a long arm lifting him during the accident’s fall. This led me to infer that God is profoundly compassionate. While He may have felt pity for me when He knew the angels would weave this tragic accident into my fate, He could neither intervene to prevent it nor forewarn me in advance. Doing so would have disrupted the trajectory of destiny.

I came to understand that angels orchestrate accidents for certain individuals and simultaneously ensure the survival of others in ways that appear entirely natural. In my son’s case, angels assisted him by employing anti-gravity waves to prevent a severe fall during the accident. Simultaneously, they implanted an imagery file into his mind, causing him to perceive a long arm descending from the sky, gently lifting him. What he witnessed was not a tangible arm but a projection within his own consciousness. In life, numerous catastrophic accidents result in fatalities, yet some individuals emerge miraculously unscathed—what we commonly refer to as miracles. In truth, these events are not haphazard but rather a consequence of angelic assistance, subtly executed to evade recognition and attribute them to mere chance.

In 1995, following my resignation from employment, I intended to travel to Daklak to purchase ten acres of land for coffee farming. All preparations for the journey were in place, and just before departing, my wife and I sought guidance from God. His response was, “Tiền đi thì có, tiền về thì không” (Though you will depart with plenty of money, you will return with none). Heeded His counsel and abandoned our plans. Subsequently, one year later, a severe drought plagued the area, affecting the coffee farm I had contemplated purchasing. Additionally, coffee prices experienced a significant decline, prompting some to replace their coffee crops with other food crops.

Following that event, I firmly concluded that God and the angels possess comprehensive knowledge of Earth’s structure, atmospheric dynamics, and meteorological laws. Their foresight extends many years into the future. Consequently, I realized that prophets, like the deity who provided me with lottery numbers, can predict earthquakes and catastrophes because they receive messages from beings with prior knowledge, who subsequently orchestrate these events.

In August 1989, while preoccupied with thoughts of securing a livelihood during a drive, I suddenly received a succinct revelation from God: “Thất bất, bại tan” (No more loss, failure is defeated). I had no opportunity to react before His message concluded and He departed. I contemplated this message extensively at the time, initially thinking it pertained to my business ventures. However, when immediate business success eluded me, I dismissed this interpretation. It wasn’t until 2011, when I commenced writing this book, that God revisited and reiterated this phrase, serving as a reminder for me to grasp its genuine meaning and incorporate it into the puzzle I was attempting to solve. My resolution to this puzzle, so to speak, is presented within the pages of this book.

I’d like to delve further into my family life. In addition to my career as a sailor until 1995, my wife and I embarked on various business ventures, including a restaurant, a bakery, an ice cream shop, real estate, seafood cultivation, a motorcycle dealership, a coffee bar, and football brokerage. Regrettably, none of these enterprises achieved success. Consequently, we left Da Nang and relocated to Ho Chi Minh City in search of new opportunities. In hindsight, I came to realize that this was also in alignment with God’s will. With no immediate job prospects, I found myself with abundant free time. I formed a close bond with my trusty computer, passing the hours by reading news and engaging in online chess matches. Eventually, the idea to write a book, sharing my accumulated findings and experiences over the years, dawned upon me.

Initially, I believed that the viewpoints I intended to convey in this book were rather revolutionary and contentious. Seeking divine guidance, we prayed to God, and His response was channeled to us. He declared, “Listen to me, my disciple. I am the Supreme Power, the First Deity, the Sacred Body, the Holy King, and the Only God. Today, I have come to inform you that your life has followed the path I preordained for you. Your aspiration to write this book is also my desire. It is now time for you to fulfill the noble mission of writing this book and sharing it with the entire world. However, the present moment is not the right time to commence. You must conduct research utilizing documents, literature, news articles related to the book, and religious scriptures. When the time is right, I will determine the date for you to commence writing.” Obedient to His words, I embarked on a thorough study, delving into evolutionary theory, intelligent design theory, the big bang theory, human history, the Old and New Testaments of the Bible, the Qur’an, Buddhist doctrines, Caodaism history, the Tao TeChing, and numerous other religious texts. Additionally, I explored documents pertaining to spiritual phenomena, enigmatic ancient architecture, UFO sightings, crop circles, and various unexplained occurrences.

After a period of study, despite amassing substantial knowledge, I remained hesitant about my capacity to write this book, as I had never undertaken such a substantial writing endeavor. Thus, I prayed to God, requesting that He provide me with guidance and reveal the words to me, much like He did for the prophet Muhammad, who authored the Qur’an. My plea reached the ears of God, and on a lunar evening in March 2011, He manifested and conveyed, “I am your Master and also your Lord. Your request cannot be fulfilled for two reasons:

First, your situation differs from that of the prophet Muhammad. He was predestined to fulfill a specific mission, and he is the final individual who will work for Me in such a manner. Your circumstances are distinct. If I were to dictate word by word what you must write, all the effort you have expended thus far would be rendered meaningless. Furthermore, if I revealed each word to you, you would not fully grasp the meaning behind the words. You must understand and articulate your own words.

Second, the book will encompass numerous truths that I did not intend to disclose to humanity. I have provided humanity with numerous messages, anticipating that someone would grasp the correct comprehension. I will recognize that individual as my disciple and guide them to pen the book. You are the first to find Me in this manner. Therefore, you must write this book yourself. From this day onward, you are not permitted to shirk this responsibility. Your mission is to unveil your discoveries and complete the book. I promise that, during the writing process, my son Jesus Christ will come to assist you on My behalf.”

On a lunar afternoon, June 1, 2011, God conveyed that everyone in my family must gather for His guidance that evening. When the appointed time arrived and all had convened, God channeled His message, stating, “I am the Supreme Power, the First Deity, the Sacred Body, the Holy King, and the Only God. Today, I have come to declare that, in addition to my first disciple, I shall acknowledge 12 more disciples. These disciples shall include the spouse of the first disciple, the eldest daughter and her husband, the second daughter and her husband, the son, the granddaughter, and the cousin of the first disciple, Nguyen Thanh Phong.