The Third Testament

By Judith E. Medeiros

The birth of this book The Third Testament is based on a discovery in times of tragedy,
pain, suffering, lamentation, and derision of lost hope on a tropical island of beauty,
Hawaii. A place of many ancient historical tales, it gave light to a true story of a divine
intervention when death invasions threatened her salvation since childhood. This shocking
and spellbinding battle of attacks by unparalleled phenomenon of demonic forces reveals
a translucent phantom of deceivers in the atmosphere of our world, unfounded by many
in humanity yet spoken of in biblical times by Jesus Christ.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Jan 7, 2011
• ISBN: 9781456841591

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The Third Testament

Judith E. Medeiros

Copyright © 2011 by Judith E. Medeiros.

Library of Congress Control Number:   2010919189

ISBN: Hardcover    978-1-4568-4158-4

ISBN: Softcover      978-1-4568-4157-7

ISBN: Ebook           978-1-4568-4159-1

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CONTENTS

Part I - My Journey

Chapter 1    A Time to Remember

Chapter 2    My First Death Experience

Chapter 3    Building the Temple of a Woman

Chapter 4    My Second Death Experience

Chapter 5    Trials of Life in the Affirmation of Faith

Part II - The Battle Against the Antichrist

Chapter 6    My First Vision

Chapter 7    A Chosen Path in My Life

Chapter 8    A Troubled Heart: An Angel’s Broken Wing

Chapter 9    My Walk with Jesus Christ: The Healing

Chapter 10    A Battle of Falsehood Comes to an End

Part III - A Universal Antichrist Battle

Chapter 11    Suffering of the Innocent

Chapter 12    Seeking Justice in the Truth

Chapter 13    Justice Prevails in the Truth

Chapter 14    Defiance in the Merit of Honor

Chapter 15    The Everlasting Life in the Holy Spirit

DEDICATION

I dedicate this book from the walls of my heart in memory and honor of our Lord Jesus Christ, who took unto himself the sins of the world, with all my love for how he taught us all.

A special thanks to my children and all my loving family and friends and to all the helping hands in the world.

PREFACE

Where do I begin to explain the reality and truth of the events that occurred in my life? Do I narrow in on the fatal attacks that took my life while over-looking a part of my visions and personal characteristics as a child facing life and how I taught myself, struggling to be a part of life’s existence, as the years continued to grow?

It was some time in the year 1991. I recall that as the day was coming to an end, a tropical storm swept through the island. The rains made sounds like heavy native drums pounding on the rooftop as the winds continued to threaten the palm trees while they danced in motion, scattering their leaves on the island. As the day gave way to night, the dark clouds smothered the sky and the sounds of the demanding winds attracted my ears as my eyes gave way to sleep.

I had a vision in my sleep of two, maybe three men, in which I believed the first voice was that of God. As God spoke unto me, these are the words I remember from that night.

Judith, he said, you are chosen to fight an Antichrist. You are a very intelligent woman, and your best defense is your wit.

It was then that I heard a second man’s voice; he said, Do you understand this man could be a very mean man?

My response to him was, Is this something I should be concerned about? Well yes, he could be—

Then another man’s voice interrupted and said, You’re scaring her.

Then I heard God’s voice again say unto me, Judith, do you have any questions?

I was still putting together what an Antichrist was!

As if he could read my mind, he said, Judith, an Antichrist is someone—a man who is against God. If you do this for me, Judith, never again will I ever ask another thing of you.

I was still absorbing the vision and its intent when a voice said, The time will come when we will call upon you.

I could hear the heavy rains and winds demanding to be heard as I tossed around, and the tiredness of the night finally gave way to sleep.

We are now in the year 2010, and the dramatic events that followed tormented my life in the crucifying and condemning of my ability to live my life at will. The attacks resulted in numerous battles over the years, which slowly destroyed my physical abilities. These evil spirits or entities (a form of life unknown to mankind) crucified my body in pain and suffering—begging, demanding me to forgive them for what they did to me in this life and the life before this one.

I recall the journey in my life and the true story of our Lord Jesus and how he taught us all. Never in my life did I realize till now how much the Holy Spirit of our Lord Jesus carried me in the most troublesome and unbelievable events in my life. It is in his honor and his compassion for salvation of life in mankind that I dedicate this book to his memory, from the walls of my heart with all my love, for how he taught us all.

Thank you, Lord Jesus Christ, for the salvation of life and the honor of your ways. Thanks be to God.

PART I

My Journey

The clock was ticking away as time unfolded in the truth, but it seemed the only way to uncover the truth was to deal with the issues of invasions by vengeful ghosts from the past. A life beyond this world held a piece of mystery to her shattered heart. In a world of darkness, deceit is revealed caused by invasions of the unparalleled phenomenon of demonic forces, evildoers, and fiends with vengeful hearts unknown to many in the human race. A mystery of faith, love, and trust as her life took its flight in a complex uncertain world of man. Her love in the Holy Spirit took her on a journey to unparalleled dimensions rarely ever shared by humanity. The courage to endure as years passed enlighten by a divine intervention in a will to the salvation of life.

As she continues to walk in the path of a divine intervention on her journey home, her visions progress in a discovery yet to unfold, in a mystery that links the present and the past.

Her body was the battleground. Her faith was her shield!

CHAPTER 1

A Time to Remember

It’s been a very long day; it seems that time is not as plentiful as it once was when I was younger. My heart cannot find rest; my eternal spirit cannot find peace. Have I reached the end of my journey in this life? The day is cool as the tropical breeze sweeps through the countryside. I can hear the winds whispering ever so softly through the trees, inviting a short morning nap as I slowly find a place to rest and lay my head. My life is flashing by with every moment as if pages being tossed by the demanding winds, lost in its journey. There are times the nights are forever, yet the mornings come so quickly. I could feel my eyelids forcing sleep as the birds could be heard singing their tunes in a far-off distance.

There I was, walking along the beach canal in Lanikai with my brother and sister. It was a beautiful day; the storm waves had covered most of the beach over the night. The sun was shining high, and the day was very warm. I appeared to be a tiny-framed girl; my hair was a warm light brown shaded with reddish highlights caused by the sun and ocean spray around the island. It seemed my eyes attracted most that looked on my face; they were a large deep hazel green, offsetting my creamy olive-tan skin, which was caused by the rays of the sun. My curly hair fell down my shoulders as the ocean breeze tossed my curls in the wind.

I was enjoying my adventure at the beach park as I jumped in campfires filled with dead ashes from beach parties and campfires from the night before. I recall playing like an Indian, making fire and smoke with my feet. As I looked on the last campfire, I saw some smoke in the wind above the ashes. I was just about to call my brother when I heard a voice of a man, saying, Go ahead, jump! The next thing I knew, I was screaming for my brother; my feet were burning from the campfire coals. I was only five years old; I didn’t get a chance to see much of my kindergarten class. It seemed weeks and months before my feet were healed, and I could walk again.

Time seemed to go by very slowly. I recall my Holy Communion at Saint George church in Waimanalo. I was so excited; it seemed everything went as it should. Even the weather was warm. The blue radiance of the sky shone over the church grounds, lighting up the morning sun as it shone on my white Holy Communion dress. This was one of the happiest days in my life as I bound my faith in the Holy Spirit of our Lord Jesus Christ and God the Father. I truly felt blessed by his holy spirit. This day became a moment of memory in time for me. As I received the Eucharist, the bread in memory of Jesus Christ, I heard a voice say, One day you will marry Jesus Christ. In all the excitement, I could not believe what I heard but continued to fulfill my Holy Communion vows. When the ceremony was over, parents were everywhere taking pictures; the excitement was overwhelming. I was just an infant when I was baptized in the Catholic Church; this day became another step in his memory. I could truly feel God’s enlightening warmth of love on this very special day in my life.

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The grace of the Lord Jesus Christ, and the love of God, and the communion of the Holy Ghost, be with you all. Amen. (2 Cor. 13:14)

As the years went by and I honored my vows in the house of God through the teachings of the Catholic Church, this day proved a fact in my life as our Lord Jesus carried me through the most difficult times as a child facing the harsh tragedies of a troubled world.

I was fortunate to be born on an island with so much beauty, a true vision of God’s many creations. The beach was always a place to meditate and enjoy with friends and family over many different occasions and holidays. The local people called it a poor man’s vacation. I enjoyed Hanauma Bay the best; my life is filled with many memories as a child camping on the grounds. It was a summer vacation spot for us. I recall one summer when they were filming a movie with a young actor; the girls were screaming all over. Today, it is overcome by tourists, beach lovers, and many different activities for the public. I was lucky to have seen Hanauma Bay when