The Night I Met Jesus


Folks, please consider this reblog.

Amazing Tangled Grace

“Now if we are children, then we are heirs—heirs of God and co-heirs with Christ, if indeed we share in his sufferings in order that we may also share in his glory” (Romans 8:17).

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A few months ago, I wrote a post called, The Night I Met Satan, in which I recounted the night Satan came to me in a dream and tried to choke me to death. But the real story I have really been wanting to share, but unable to do so until now, is the night I met Jesus. I’ll share the experience prayerfully and to the best of my recollection. 

One night, several years ago, a friend and I were praying in my living room. My friend was sitting on my couch, and I was kneeling on the floor, across the coffee table from him. Suddenly, as calmly as can be, my friend looked over…

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