All You Have To Do Is Believe

As I paused to allow them to digest my last statement, Herod stepped up to join me.

"I was asleep last night, with my door closed and two men in the hall. As I rolled over in my bed, I noticed Michael standing in my room. I reached for my weapon under my pillow, took aim, and pulled the trigger time and again. Nothing happened. My gun was fully loaded before went to bed. It simply would not fire!" He explained as if he still didn't believe it himself.

I interjected, "I was just as shocked as he was. I was about to retire to bed myself when an angel appeared before me and told me of a dream your leader has been troubled with lately. He then brought me to his room and left."

"Go ahead," Herod said. "Take your best shot!"

Herod's statement caught me by surprise, but as I saw what he was looking at I noticed a man in the front row had jumped to his feet, pointed his hand gun at me, and pulled the trigger three or four times. Nothing happened. A deafening silence came over the entire crowd as they noticed what had taken place.

"God sent me here to tell you that your struggle against him is in vain. There is no power greater than his. He is here now….among you…..beside you….above you…..beneath you," I said, with a growing confidence.