It didn’t sound very spiritual, but I looked in the mirror, and said to the kids, “Pray that we are invisible right now. Pray that God makes us invisible.” And my kids did just that. They became excited, raising their hands and repeating their prayer: “God help us to be invisible, make us invisible.” As we prayed, I began to think that maybe this was a good idea after all. We didn’t have sticks and broken glass, but we felt a surge of authority and power. Donna and I joined in asking God to make us invisible to the mob. The crowd came down the street to where we were the only car in the middle
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