I looked into a room through a wide glass window, like something you might see at a police station for a lineup; a one-way mirror where I could see in, but they could not see out. Along the far wall were young women engaged in prostitution and sexually immoral behavior. Their appearance looked disgusting to me. Then one of the women was standing beside me. She tried to entice me into her behavior, but I was repulsed in my spirit. I began to feel compassion for her condition, held her by the wrist, and spoke about the redeeming power of Jesus. She was listening and beginning to receive the words I was giving her.

Next, I found myself in a classroom with about twenty younger men. They were intelligent and intellectual and without God in their lives. I began to reason with them using scripture and God’s wisdom. Some were starting to receive the words I was giving them.