I will confess, I will not boast except of our great and wonderful Elohim, God. Giving only one experience of Yahweh, God's power using me.
One night I was at a commune, some called it a hippy commune, in a beautiful old stone mansion-like house opposite Boulder Highway, the road going from Boulder, Colorado to Nederland and connects with Peak-to-Peak Highway. This building consisted of a lower floor that disappeared into the incline of the mountain, while the next two floors were the actual house. I had never been in the place before. There were lots of people living in the varied rooms. I was in the kitchen when all began to occur.
Now this is how things happen when God uses some folks. The Holy Spirit came upon me, and though there were no words, I was moved to walk through a door. Everything that insues here was directed by the Holy Spirit, and it seemed I was a guest observer. Entering the room there was a young man sitting on a bed reading. He looked up and nodded. There was a door on the opposite side of the room. I walked through to find myself on the outside in almost pitch dark on the steep incline of the mountain. I put out open arms and a young woman came, almost falling, down the incline into my arms. She was screaming and crying because someone who in an attempt to seduce her had given her lsd, this was 1970. She said she was seeing little beings under the furniture upstairs and outside, and said she was drugged and tripping. Then, now this may sound stupid but I was doing what I was given and saying what was given, I asked "Do you want to be tripping?" She shreiked in a tone I do not ever care to hear again, "Nooooooo." I said, "Jesus does not want you to be tripping either," and power, wonderful power came down and from behind me entering her. Her body and felt as though it were going backwars out of my arms, and I held her as her head went backwards. Being a guest in this situation, I aske, "What happened?" She said, "I'm straight." It turned out I knew this woman's husband, a man with whom I had been sharing the Word for some time. Here is something for anyone who wonders about backsliding and being brought back into the fold! Susan, this is the name of the girl, as it turned out, said to me days later when we were talking about the wonders and love and care and joy of knowing the Father in Jesus Christ, "I never thought I would feel that again!" I said, "Again?" She said, "When I was 12 the Holy Spirit came into me, but I wandered away from Jesus." No one is commanded to believe me, but this occurred, and all glory goes to our Father in Jesus Christ's name, Yeshua. If God uses the likes of me for miracles, He will use anyone and anything. Never shorten the Arm of God, saying He cannot, be it miracles of salvation or any other. He is Älmighty, and He is so wonderful, so wonderful, amen. Praise Jesus Christ for He is worthy, not us, He is, amen.