The David Spoon Experience 1-11-23 Part 2

1) First, Christian Kaos, part eight: A tale of two cities. A tale of three kings. A tale of four Jews. That’s the ticker, and here we go: Four Jewish Christians, all from the same city in Detroit, Michigan, all living in the same neighborhood, two of which were, and still are, best friends. All saying yes to Jesus within thirty days of each other. And all on fire for Jesus Christ. 2) After the miraculous moment in Gunnison, I decided to push on to Georgetown, Colorado. Billy visited me after a few weeks, and his car took a nosedive. The mechanic let me drive his car into Denver to pick up the parts. Do you know how they say your life will flash before your eyes just before you die? Not so for this Jewish fellow. I spoke in third tongues. And then, after skiing at Keystone…on the same run I was on, just a week later, the chairlift snapped (2 dead, 49 injured). I figured out that God had two chances to kill me. But He didn’t use either one. There was more to do for the kingdom. 3) We now come to this testimony’s most intense and redeeming portion. For all the stuff (and there was a lot), seeing the face of grace changes us. When we see that face, we often think there will be rainbows and skittles. At the very least, we anticipate a trump sound. After all, if God is going to show Himself, we certainly expect to be overwhelmed. We don’t think of God shedding tears and sharing feelings. But He does. And always has.