I became homeless again and went to Phoenix Arizona to seek out the Phoenix that was resurrected and see how that applies to livelihood and human beings. I became a victim of vehicular homicide. In the coma I died for a spell and was taken to a garden by three of God's Angels. The Angels had talked to me somewhat about being a prophet of Allah... in secret! (I know you probably think I am crazy for saying that in a book!)
Then I woke up and was unconscious with brain damage for six more months. After that, I recovered and became an author. That is where the book ends.
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