I’d never before seen such an undeniable manifestation of Satan’s work. The experience could have been terrifying, but instead, it had a different outcome initially: it made me wild with faith. I vividly remember that night. I talked about Jesus with everyone who would listen, including the waiter at the restaurant my family and I went to afterward and my sister’s friends who happened to be in town. I was overwhelmed with how real and true it all was—God. Heaven. The enemy. This war we’re in.
