The story starts out when I, homeless, went to my mother’s house to bring her to religious holiness from her bad self. The book is like other books in the series and is highly religious. I got assaulted by her and pushed her against the wall because of it. She had me arrested. I went to jail with the onset of mental illness from being abused so much. I got transferred to a mental health institution in Napa. Then I was released after nine months.

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.