Thanks, Sandy. I appreciate your testimony. God is awesome!
I remember a number of years ago a man came to church early on a Sunday morning wanting money. We prayed for him and when Bill touched him, he fell forward and almost took me down with him (that's when I learned to WATCH and pray). And, every time Bill said "Jesus" his body convulsed. When he could finally get up, he stayed for the service, and we gave him the money he asked for to catch the bus.
In the middle of the night (about 2:30 a.m.), the phone rang. It was a Kremmling policeman. This man, Albert, had used our money to go to the bar and get drunk. He was going to be taken to jail unless we paid for a room for him to stay in. I was lying in bed listening to Bill on the phone and in my heart I was saying, "Take the jerk to jail; he deserves it!" But, to my utter surprise Bill said we would pay for the room, and then he called the hotel and made arrangements. I was ashamed of my hard-heartedness and was moved by God's mercy when He spoke to Bill in that still, small voice.
About a year later, on a Thursday, I had taught a Bible Study that morning, and everyone had gone home. I had some work to do before I could leave, and Albert walked into the church. He was grateful that he had been given another chance. He said he had never been in a church where he had actually seen the power of God and sensed His presence. He was compelled to come back because of the Holy Spirit conviction that he needed to know the Lord. I prayed for him and led him to Christ before I went home that day.
