His Spirit Spoke To My Spirit

Quite a few years ago, I was working at Chrysler's Detroit Tank Plant, which was actually in Warren, Michigan. We manufactured battle tanks, M1's to be exact, and Abram modification kits to update older tanks that had been manufactured much earlier. After working the second shift and while on my way home, God began to deal with my spirit. He was talking with me. And what He said couldn't be denied. I never thought like that and what He said opened my eyes. As He spoke, He had me hysterically laughing one moment and bawling alligator tears the next. I was conscious that people driving next to me would think that I was a manic-depressive when in reality, I was simply being torn between two realities!

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