I have been part of several supernatural miracles, but the most

spectacular was in July 1984 when I was 20 years old. I was driving

my 65 Corvair north to UCSB between Ventura and Santa Barbara,

California on highway 101 for a summer school class in advanced

mathematics when the accident and miracle occurred. I was running

late and was driving faster than I should have been when I clipped the

side of a big 18-wheeler truck. My Corvair, having the engine in the

back, starting to spin around in front of the 18-wheeler I just

clipped. It spun around two or three times. Normally what would

happen in such a situation is I would be dead when the 18-wheeler

smashed into my spinning Corvair. What actually happened was weird.

When the Corvair stopped spinning I looked out my car window and saw

the 18-wheeler stopped as well as all the other cars on the freeway.

It was so weird that I unbuckled my seatbelt, opened the car door,

looked around, went back to my car to close the car door, and then

walked to the center of the freeway right next to the divider.

Everything was frozen and distances looked greater than I knew them to

be. The freeway looked like it was a lot wider than I knew it to be.

Everything was still and weird – I couldn’t understand what was

happening. As I was standing near the divider, time started up again

and the 18-wheeler demolished my Corvair. Several people stopped

their cars and got out to offer help. One guy ran over to me and

asked what happened. I said I got out before the truck hit. He said,

“That’s impossible.” I felt like agreeing with him. The Corvair was

so badly damaged it was taken to the junkyard.

I strongly suspected Jesus performed this miracle because a month

before I was at the beach when suddenly I was overwhelmed with the

idea that Jesus is God and a member of the Holy Trinity and did and

still does supernatural things. I had mostly been atheist before this

and was obsessed with math and science. Not only that, I had the

feeling I was there nearly 2000 years ago.

It was 9 years later in 1993 that I started to remember I was John the

Baptist nearly 2000 years ago. I later got a revelation that Jesus

will be born again as a baby girl that will be named “Uni” in

California in the month of November 1999.

Details are on this blog as well as essays and two science fiction

stories that were inspired by this event:

God wanted me to run for the US Presidency as a Libertarian in 2000 and now again 2016.

Sincerely,

Kevin Brent Pryor