I was in the lift this morning and met a Pacific islander and an EXTREMELY heavy guy who I have always got on well with… He was about 6 foot 6 inches of muscle and covered in tattoos.
This morning he was wearing a t-shirt with a cross on it so I asked him if he knew Jesus. He told me, “Kind of.”
Then at lower basement 2 we got out together and the Spirit of God came powerfully. I told him to repent and come back to Jesus.
He asked the Lord back into his life after 20 years of walking away from Him. I told him the story of Jonah. He told me that only yesterday he had started to give God thanks again, that his grandfather and father are Pastors, and his son is ministering at Hillsong.
I spoke the prophetic word, he was powerfully touched and was on the verge of crying as his eyes went all watery.
Jesus does it again…