The Queen of Israel

               Psalm 45:9 

God has anointed me the Queen of Israel...

            On January 7, 1980, I was in a severe car accident. I was run off the road by a truck and a car. I hit a utility pole. The last thing I remember is the windshield exploding in my face. I was unconscious for hours. It took fire rescue 45 minutes to cut me out of my destroyed car. I had my girlfriend with me and they got her out first. She had a fractured pelvic bone. They got me out of my car and I died just as they arrived at the hospital. I was pronounced "dead on arrival." While they were working on me, I was out of my body. I saw a big city where there was a lot of music. There was a little bridge in front of me and it went over a little brook. I knew that if I crossed this bridge, there would be no turning back. I wanted to stay. So, I stepped up on the bridge to cross, and I heard a man's voice say, "No, not yet." Then I was immediately sucked back to earth, and into my body. I woke up and screamed and then I was unconscious again.

             A couple of days passed and I opened my eyes. I looked around and saw a lot of machines hooked up to me. I was on a respirator. This was the same room that I saw in a visions two years prior to this. I kept thinking that this was the same dream that I had for two years and that I would wake up at any time. Cold reality hit when they wheeled my girlfriend in to visit me. It was against hospital regulations to do this, but they had to prove to her that I was still alive. This was the only way they had to convince her of that. I could not speak to her. I could only look at her.

             Nurses had to come in and suction my lungs out with a tube, because they were full of holes and my lungs were filling up with liquid. I was crushed from my shoulders to my waist by the steering wheel. A doctor wanted to remove my right lung because it was full of holes. He decided to take one last x-ray before surgery to see if there was any change. He told my mother that there was something very strange going on. Then he found that I had a brand new right lung. He stated that no one would believe him if he were to show that x-ray to anyone. This doctor was a lung specialist. He later told me, "You don't need me anymore." He smiled and left my ICU room.

             On January 25, 1980, I was transported to a rehab hospital. They evaluated my injuries. My neck was broken in five places, almost all my ribs were broken, my right hand was crushed, the flesh on my legs were torn needing several hundred stitches, and my right foot was severed and the doctor sewed it back on. I was running high fevers and they found out that I had Hepatitis from all the blood transfusions. My back was broken from the front leaving me paralyzed from the chest down.

             No one told me what was wrong with me, I only knew that I could not move my legs or feel them. I had been there for four days when pain set in. I never knew the body could have so much pain. I could hardly breathe. Nothing they gave me through the day would help. I cried so hard and so long that my eyes were almost swollen shut.

             Then visiting hours were over and I glanced up at the tv, and all of a sudden, I went deaf. I could not hear a thing. So, I shut my eyes and prayed, "Oh God, what has happened to me?" I felt all the excruciating pain leave instantly. Then I saw my mother come before me in a vision. She was crying tears of joy. I opened my eyes and she was still there. I asked her if she was crying because I prayed and she nodded her head, "Yes." I was speaking to her from my heart not my mouth. I asked her if I was going to walk again and she said, "Yes." I knew that this was the Lord speaking to me. We talked for a couple of hours. God Himself was speaking thought my mother. He said to me, "You will never have that pain again." To this day, I have never had that pain again.

             The next morning, the nurses said that I had a glow all over me. They met my mother at the elevator and told her that I was glowing, and that something had happened to me. My mom came into my room and I started telling her of the vision, and how that I felt the arms of God craddling me like a new born baby, and that I had never felt so much love. She cut me off and was talking about something else. I was so hurt that my mother was not interested in what God had done for me.

             Then, my doctor came in to take a look at my right foot, and he said, "I don't know what happened here, and I'm not going to question it. " At that time, I did not know that I was scheduled to go to surgery that day to have my right foot amputated because it was black with infection. The doctor saw that all the infection was gone and my foot was pink again. My foot healed up within weeks. I went through rehab for the next five and a half months. Then, I went to live with my mom and step-father because my husband didn't want a cripple for a wife. He said that I was, "Nothing but a head and two arms."

             God was giving me a lot of dreams. In one, I was walking on a dark, lonely highway and a silver limo stopped and I got in. There was a black man and his wife sitting in there and the man sat me between him and his wife. I had a dream in November of 1986. I saw my mom and step-father give me a wedding plate. It was white and in gold letters I saw, "7-87." I had a husband at that time. I married him in 1985, but God was showing me the man that He wanted me to be married to. In a dream on April, 1986, I saw my husband push me across a bridge in my wheelchair, and another man came up to me and he started pushing my chair. My husband left and went back across that bridge. So, I knew that there would be another man to come into my life and to look for him.

             On July 12, 1987, I went to a revival in a church called, "Miracle Cathedral." I went for three nights. I saw Rev. Michael Phillips, briefly. Just to say, "Hello." I didn't know him. That was the first time we met. On July 15, 1987, Rev. Phillips called me at home. He had called to see if he could get my sister's number because Gods was leading him to pray for her. We talked and prayed for some time. Then he told me to ask God who he was, and that he would call me back the next day. So, I asked God who he was. The Lord gave me Luke 11:31, "A greater than Solomon is here." Rev. Phillips called me the next day, and I told him what the Lord showed me. He said, "You got it, God anointed me king of Israel." It was only God that could have revealed to me that he was a king.

             During the first two weeks of talking to Rev. Phillips, I knew that this was the man that God wanted me to marry. On July 29, 1987, we took our marriage vows. This fulfilled the dream of the wedding plate because it was still 7-87. The man I was married to at that time was a heavy drinker, and he hit me a lot. So, God sent me who He wanted me to marry. On August 24, 1987, I left my husband and moved into a house my mother was living in. Rev. Phillips would come in the evenings to visit. We were waiting to see what the Lord was going to have us to do next.

             On December 15, 1987 (while I lived with my mom), I dreamed that I was standing with about 150 women. I was saying, "This is where I am supposed to be, right down here with the rest of these women." Then I heard God say, "All these were called to be in it, but this one is something special." While he was saying this, He was lifting me up high above the earth and stood me next to Rev. Michael Phillips Christ. The women in this dream are 60 queens and 80 concubines in S.O.S. 6:8. God separated me from them as in S.O.S. 6:9, "My dove, my undefiled is but one." Then, in May of 1989, I dreamed that the Lord took me up and stood me over the moon, and He put a heavy crown on my head. When I woke up the next day, I asked the Lord what that dream meant. He gave me Rev. 12:1, "And there appeared a great wonder in heaven; a woman clothed with the sun, and the moon under her feet, and upon her head a crown of twelve stars." He also told me that I am the queen standing in the gold of Ophir that stands at the right hand of the king in Psa. 45:9.

             Rev. Michael Phillips Christ had a vision on September 21, 1986, the Lord spoke to him and said, "This a holy chair, and you are special person, and you are to be treated special." Then, he saw a girl standing on his right in the chair, and she was moving her feet. This was fulfilled when God showed me that I am the queen that standing at the right hand of the king in the gold of Ophir. I will rule as the Queen of Israel, at the right hand of the King of Israel, the Jews Messiah, Michael Christ. I will rule over all the queens, concubines, the one hundred and forty four thousand princes, and all Israel with the King of Israel.

             In October 1986, a prophet prophesied that I was one of the two witnesses in Rev. 11:3. Two weeks later, I was killed in a dream and shortly afterward, I was raised from the dead. The Lord told me that I am the one with the power and ministry like Moses. God said to me, "You will be known unto men as Melanie, but unto God, Moses."

             Now I am waiting for God to heal me and when He does, how can people not believe that I am the Queen of Israel, and being used of God to help bring about the salvation of ALL Israel before the coming of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ? See Romans 11:26. I pray for the peace of Israel.

Shema Y'srael Adonai Elohenu Adonai ECHAD

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