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Yes, Doubting Thomas, the rapture is encoded in Malachi 3

I had asked ChatGPT 4 to calculate a p-value for the rapture code that I found in Malachi 3:16-18 last September. The probability of the code appearing by chance was in the 1 in 1000 to 1 in 1 in 2000 range according to ChatGPT 4. I asked ChatGPT 5 to calculate a p-value yesterday, August 15, 2025, and here is part of that conversation. 

I will provide a link to the full conversation at the end of this post. I have also included the updated YouTube video about this code at the end of this post. 

Here are the verses: 

Malachi 3:16-18 (NKJV) 

A Book of Remembrance

Then those who feared the LORD spoke to one another,
And the LORD listened and heard them;
So a book of remembrance was written before Him
For those who fear the LORD
And who meditate on His name.

“They shall be Mine,” says the LORD of hosts,
“On the day that I make them My jewels.
And I will spare them
As a man spares his own son who serves him.”

Then you shall again discern
Between the righteous and the wicked,
Between one who serves God
And one who does not serve Him. 

     Here is the matrix. As always, I used Bible Codes 2000 software:


    Here are screenshots of part of my conversation with ChatGPT 5: 







I'm convinced. The rapture is encoded in Malachi 3, and it's not a product of random chance. 

 

Here is the link to the full chat. 
https://chatgpt.com/share/689f567d-bb98-8011-b7f9-69a05d84e07e


I am including a conversation I had with ChatGPT 5 today (8/16/25) about a potential problem that I noticed after posting a video about this at YouTube. Here is the conversation from today: 








I almost always work with the entire Torah or the entire Tanakh when doing code research, so the issue in the above conversation is not something I'd noticed before. Earlier small codes also appear to be unaffected for the same reasons. Here is the video at YouTube from yesterday: 





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