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Monday, September 21, 2015

Supernatural

Written By: Kirk Peterson



It was time to test our old tent out for some camping fun with the boys.  Heidi and I hadn’t used the tent from before when our 6 year old son Brody was born.  I asked my wife Heidi where the camping gear was because I couldn’t find it, and as usual it was in the most obvious place possible… “Here it is sweetie,” she said with a smile.

The boys were busy playing as I happily set about getting the tent set up in our backyard.  Both boys were very excited to camp in the backyard together, eating snacks before bedtime and possibly even s’mores from the fire. It all sounded like a mighty fine adventure to them and for us parents too!!!

We had checked the forecast and saw only a small chance of rain. I wanted to include the boys, so I asked them to help me set up the tent and they did a great job of it.  Heidi came in to help me finish, but the boys were very willing to help in any way they could.  As we were unpacking everything, Heidi and I reminisced as we discovered the camping gear still had soot from campfires long gone.  It was crazy, the gear even had a slight hint of campfire smell to them after all these years…  “Can you believe this still has soot from the last time we camped babe?  How long has it been, 8 maybe 10 years?  Do you remember the last time we used this tent, man those were some good times eh?” I asked.

For once the boys were more than willing to go to bed.  They hurried into the tent and dove under their sleeping bags excited to camp for the very first time.  “So boys, we wanted to test out the tent tonight to make sure it doesn’t leak and to make sure it will work for our camping trip in a few weeks. We will get to go fishing, hiking, exploring and just take all of the nature in.  At night, you will get to see stars in the night sky like you have never seen and hopefully get a small taste of some of God’s glory,” I told them.

After the boys got their snacks they had been dreaming of, we took them inside to brush and floss their teeth.  We came back out to finish our evening routine of songs and prayers and with everybody all snuggled in we slowly fell asleep.


That is when the most supernatural experience I have ever had in my life came to me.

I woke up in the middle of the night and was completely paralyzed.  I was wide awake but I couldn’t move anything on my whole body. My strength was gone and I was not even able to open my eyes. I heard audible sounds coming from outside the tent and my mind raced as I heard what sounded like 4-5 people outside.  A strong fear was present

I became very aware of a constant sound in my mind.  It sounded just like two iron swords clashing together over and over with almost no space between the clashing. Also, there was a lower pitch sound…something like a sharpening stone used to sharpen blades that continued throughout the hyper clashing of iron.

I prayed to God. Was this the enemy I thought? I cried out to the Lord for help, I asked Him to send His angels down from heaven to protect my family.  I prayed for God to take me instead of them, if He would only just keep them safe…Then, as if God answered me, I was suddenly able to move. The noises outside disappeared but the wind continued to blow.

I sat awake trying to process all that happened.  After a couple of minutes I woke my wife Heidi up and told her what happened.

A couple of days after, I wanted to pray about what happened.  I wanted to see if God had anything to tell me.  I tried to get quiet and listen.  My impressions were simply this: that it was indeed supernatural what happened to me and that I should trust my initial instincts during the experience.  Because of the sound in my mind, I immediately thought of God’s angels wearing armor and swords.  I asked some of my friends and family about what happened too, but I do not think it was the enemy.

One of my family members told me to read Daniel 10, here is some of what the chapter says:

1In the third year of the reign of King Cyrus of Persia, Daniel (also known as Belteshazzar) had another vision. He understood that the vision concerned events certain to happen in the future—times of war and great hardship. 2When this vision came to me, I, Daniel, had been in mourning for three whole weeks. 3All that time I had eaten no rich food. No meat or wine crossed my lips, and I used no fragrant lotions until those three weeks had passed. 4On April 23, as I was standing on the bank of the great Tigris River, 5I looked up and saw a man dressed in linen clothing, with a belt of pure gold around his waist. 6His body looked like a precious gem. His face flashed like lightning, and his eyes flamed like torches. His arms and feet shone like polished bronze, and his voice roared like a vast multitude of people. 7Only I, Daniel, saw this vision. The men with me saw nothing, but they were suddenly terrified and ran away to hide. 8So I was left there all alone to see this amazing vision. My strength left me, my face grew deathly pale, and I felt very weak. 9Then I heard the man speak, and when I heard the sound of his voice, I fainted and lay there with my face to the ground. (Daniel 10:1-9 NLT)

For now, the rest of the experience is a mystery.  I believe God uses experiences to strengthen our faith. Shortly after this, I felt as close to God as I have in a long time. If I could share anything about that with you now it would be simply this: Pray. 

Pray and speak to God as if he was a close friend, for our God in heaven already knows our heart.



Come back to Jesus my friends!


See Francesca Battistelli’s “Holy Spirt” here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SS5S8Unvm48