My story:
- Josef Crandall

- Dec 24, 2021
- 8 min read
I was a member of the Assemblies of God church. I had grown up there. But I had left it from 14-23 years old and had started living as a heathen. At the end of myself I repented and returned to the church. But I still carried a lot of my heathen ways like drinking and smoking. But my heart had been opened. That was 38 years ago I started having questions that they would not answer or could not answer. Then one morning as I was shaving in front of a mirror, getting ready for work, a presence came upon me that was like warm sweet honey. It flowed down over me body from my head. A voice, I had never heard before asked me if I would stop getting drunk. He was not demanding, he gently asked me if I would. His presence like warm, gooey honey was all over me and I said Yes. He said he wanted me to limit myself to 2 beers nightly. So, I did. Two weeks later, he came again in the same way at the same place and asked me if I needed to drink at all? I said no and quit that day. Another 2 weeks and again, "will you quit smoking?" I quit that day. A few days later, I had a really bad day at work, and I smoke 2 puffs before my conscience got the best of me and I haven't touched them in going on 37 years now. 2 weeks later he came again for the last time in that manner. He said, "today, you have become mine." He said, "If you ever leave me or forsake me again, I will utterly destroy you from off the face of the earth!" I was sealed that day unto better things to come.
But it started this journey that I have been on for the last 37 years. The very next day as I was reading my Bible after work, suddenly, the light was switched on and I saw for the first time that the Bible had depth to it. More than one level too. I have walked ever since in the Spirit of revelation knowledge. I am going into all of this because I want you to understand where I am coming from. The foundation of how I got here. And it has wrenched me, humiliated me in a thousand ways, caused pain and sufferings imaginable, feeling like I have been on display unto the entire world. But I always knew, I had no choice than to proceed on and trust the one who gave me life. And I have always had a heart after God. Ten years ago, I was taking out the trash to the dumpster and the Lord spoke to me again, he said, "Today is your 30th birthday, (I was 52) Today, you have become a man. In the days to come, you shall become the King of Judah for a period of 3-1/2 years. Then I will make you king of all Israel, I am the Lord and I change not!" I had no clue what he was talking about. Later I figured out that it had been 30 years to the day that I had turned unto him. But for almost four years I did not even try to figure out what he meant. It was too great to comprehend. I did not reject it, but I did not know what to do with it. And I never tried to make it come to pass.
Gradually, he began to give me little bits of understanding and eventually became comfortable at least with the idea. I started having a longing in my spirit for Africa. I started making friends there because of social media. Then, in 2018, a rich contractor in my town who I had just met sent me to Ghana, Africa. I spent a month ministering there. Last year he sent me back and I spent two months there. Over the years I have preached at various churches, but I never felt led to start a church and Pastor. Instead, I became a father figure to many Pastors across the entire world. I teach prolifically and preach where I can.
On my last trip to Ghana, I nearly died there. After my stroke and mostly recovered, I developed an autoimmune disease called CIDP. It causes paralysis. I had been paralyzed from the waist down for four years. Both times I had went to Ghana in my wheelchair.
We were shapened in iniquity, he knew us before we were formed in the in our mother’s womb. He placed his seal upon us and formed us to be like him. His called and his chosen. Everything went bad in Ghana, and I got so sick. My sponsor got angry with me because what he wanted got messed up. It was a disaster from the very start. On the flight I got stopped in Dallas and they would not let me proceed because of Covid. I was delayed an entire week while I tried to get the test they wanted. I was burning through money like crazy. Then when I got to Ghana, they were going to turn me around and send me home, so I had to pay off the manager to get my VISA. $400. When I pulled the cash out of my pocket while seated in my wheelchair, I dropped a thousand-dollar bundle onto the floor but didn't notice till later. My sponsor was furious. It was his money. He pulled his support when I ran out of money and refused to send more. He refused to buy my return ticket back home and left me stranded there. Then I got sick. So very sick. Not Covid but an infection in my body and I had no money to go to the Doctor. And when I preached, I was beside myself. It just was not the same. It was like God had left me for the first time in 37 years. I died in Ghana last year.
When I came back one year ago at this same time, after having had to borrow the money for a ticket from my 86 y.o. Dad. It was today that I got back one year ago.
The moment that I stepped onto the soil of my home; the Spirit of the Lord revived me. He took me high into his Spirit. He began to show me a vision of who he was and what he wanted from me. But it was like I had been split in 1/2. 1/2 flesh and 1/2 Spirit. But the Spirit had pre-eminence. I became functionally useless. I could not remember how to even operate my phone and computer. I could barely feed myself, but I was seeing so deeply into the Spirit of Yehovah. What he had done was to give me a taste. A taste of what was to come. It took about three weeks to gradually come back to earth. I didn't want to lose what I was experiencing, but I had no control. Life began to return to normal. I went back to writing on FB.
In May of this year, I was standing in my living room, and I had an open vision, wide awake. I saw an old man. He had a captain's cap on his head. He was kind, kind of portly. He was seated at a Potter's wheel. Working a lump of clay. He was not in any hurry, wanting instead a perfect work. As he worked, every so often he would stop, get a stern look and would take his fist and beat the clay back to a lump and begin again. Finally, as I watched he was almost finished. There appeared above him a glass case. It was clear like crystal. He took his creation with great satisfaction and placed it into the case. When he flicked on the lights in the case that creation of his glowed like fire. And suddenly people started coming from everywhere to behold its beauty. At that moment the Spirit of the Lord spoke to me and said, "You are that vessel, and I am just about ready to reveal you to the world." Right now, I am just waiting for him to turn on those lights.
Then on June 1st, I woke up out of my slumber and something had really happened while I was asleep. Suddenly, I could feel my savior within my chest. I could hear his voice. He wasn't speaking to me from outside anymore, but from within me. I could feel his essence, his personality his desires, ALL of him. All doubt fled away. I had perfect peace and confidence. I had faith that men only dream about. And I had access to every mystery of creation, any knowledge and thought at the speed of light. The very first question that I asked him, was "Why me?" He said, "because you overcame your flesh, you died to your self." I had died in Ghana the year previous. After 40 days of testing in the wilderness and Satan temping me, (I was walking in the exact steps of my elder brother who went before me, not because I wanted to, or was trying to do it was just happening to me) I was then "Caught Up" unto God and to his throne in heaven. He told me that I was his first-born human to be raised up as his first fruits. And he explained all that had happened in my life, that it had all been him. He then told me to go to Lagos, Nigeria to become the King of Judah. He showed me how everything I had ever done had been to prepare me for this mission. It had taken 37 years for me to learn all the skills that I would need. I had always told people I am a jack of all trades but a master of none. I did not even know why, but then I understood.
In 70 AD, when Titus burned Jerusalem to the ground just as Mashiach prophesied in Matthew 24, The Elders of Judah and their families fled into Africa, where they remain 2,000 years later. Judah has been scattered to every nation on earth. he is sending me to gather her back to him. To restore natural Judah again. But in the last six months he has made me Judah as well be grafting me into her branch. I had to grow into the graft until I became as strong as the branch itself. I am Judah and I am her King. And next year at Rosh Hashanah I will be coronated as King. MY kingdom will encompass the modern countries of Nigeria, Benin, Togo and Ghana. I did not know any of this when I was sent to spy out the land in 2018 and 2020. Even now God is turning the hearts of the people towards me and my message. I am going in the authority and anointing of God himself in a ball of fire of his Spirit inside of me to the fullness. The end has come, and all things must now be fulfilled. Not in 218 more years.
The antichrist has been revealed it is Barack Obama hiding behind his puppet Biden. And next month most likely, they will mandate the fake vaccine by federal law against ALL our laws and our Constitution as the mark of the Beast is declared to all. I was given the first vial of his wrath to pour out six months ago. But I cannot pour it until the mark is revealed completely. 2022 is the first woe. get ready Saints we are not going anywhere. I am prepared to battle the Beast and defeat him in time. God has formed me by his own hands for this day and this hour. Of course, all the arrogant will not believe me, but it does not matter. God is in control now and he will do what he desires. Out day is over. It’s his day now and he will perform his word in the earth.





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