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Blessing a Stranger

Blue Mustang and I always eat breakfast on Saturday morning to talk about the weeks events. After we finished breakfast, Blue Mustang said, “I have something for you. I think you are going to need this.” He reached into his briefcase and pulled out $180 in cash. I didn’t know for sure what he was talking about but I just put it in my wallet and forgot about it. I then went to Denver and witnessed two gangs in the park. 32 gang members, which included an entire gang gave their life to Jesus Christ. Later on Sunday while still in Denver, I was helping some of them move stuff. It was just before 3 pm and I was getting tired and was ready to go home. I started driving towards Loveland anxious to get some rest.

As I was driving, my King said, “Sonny, turn onto the next street.” I did as he asked. I said to myself, “There are no gangs down here. This looks like a nice neighborhood.” As I continued driving, a van pass me going the other direction. My King said, “That is the van we are looking for. Turn around and follow them. That family needs $150 now or they will lose the deal on their home.” I did as my King asked and turned around. As I began to follow them, I saw their van turn into a driveway. I turned there also and parked next to them. I got out of my pickup and walked along the side of the van. I noticed the man scrumaging through the ash tray like he was looking for change. I found out later that he was $150 short of meeting his damage deposit/rent requirement. The landlord was standing firm on “No cash. No deal.” I stopped walking and the landlord asked, “What do you want?”

I said, “My King sent me here to give this man a gift of $150 so he can settle the difference between you and him.” They were shocked that I knew exactly how much they were short. Both the family and the landlord were Christians but still do not realize the power of the God they served. They then asked, “Who are you?”

I said, “I am Sonny. I came here because my King sent me. In fact, Blue Mustang sent the cash with me because he sensed I was going to be able to bless someone this weekend who had a need.” I continued to share with them what my ministry is about and who Blue Mustang is. The landlord listened as I spoke about things. The Holy Spirit began to convict his heart. He then said, “Sonny I have lost my focus. This business is not mine but belongs to God. I am not thinking as Jesus would. If a complete stranger can give someone $150, I want to give them one month of free rent.”

The family was also witnessing what was happening. They then asked, “Sonny, could you pray over this home before you leave.” I said, “Sure!”. I immediately went to get my bottle of oil. We anointed and prayed over every room and the yard. I did the same for the family. The Holy Spirit spoke to the landlord. He came to the family and handed the money to them and said, “Go and get clothes, food or whatever you need. I will also give you your damage deposit back when you have to leave.” The husband replied, “We never gave you a damage deposit. You gave it back to us.” The landlord then said, “God said for me to give you a sum to match what you would have paid.” The landlord then looked at me and thanked me again for humbling him before God and getting my life on track.

I wanted to go home to rest but I would not miss what happened for anything.

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Blood Drive

It is Thursday night and I’m heading down to do the men’s Highway Patrol Bible study. As I arrived at the gate, I heard shouting going on. I could see three men, standing by a white van, shouting obscenities at the other four men. I recognized the four men. They were all highway Patrolmen out of uniform. The other men did not realize they were to be surrounded by patrolmen. I parked my pickup near the gate and asked my King what I should do. He answered, “Sonny, just walk between them to break it up.”

I said, “What should I say?”

My King said, “Do not worry about it. I will give you the words to say. Hurry, it is starting to get ugly!” I immediately grabbed my Bible and proceeded to get out of my pickup. My King then said, “Leave your Bible in the pickup. It will mess up what I am planning to do.” I laid the Bible back on the seat and proceeded to walk between the men. The three men felt that the other four cut them off as they were turning into the parking lot. They were going to make sure they knew it. My stepping in did not help matters. They then yelled, “What the F do you think you are doing.”

I looked at the three men and answered, “Are you here for the blood drive?” This definitely caught everyone off guard. The three men said, “Blood drive?” I then said, “Yeah, do you know your blood type.” I paused for a second then said, “Even if you don’t, we can probably figure out what your blood type is. We have figured out a new way to draw blood. We poke the needle through the nipple. I am new at this. You can you be my first patients to try out this new method of drawing blood.” Two things were going on as I spread the bull crap. The Highway Patrolmen were trying not to laugh as I was spreading it thick. The three men were thinking that I was a witch doctor and wanted to get out of here as quickly as possible. They got back inside their van and squealed the tires trying to get away. The Denver police were called before I got there and arrived as they were leaving. They asked us what was going on as the van was speeding off. Everyone here knows each other but the public is not allowed to know who we are. So the police had to be called in to protect everyones identity. A patrolman had taken a picture of the license plate. The police did not give chase but wanted to make sure the van was not involved with illegal activities. After the Highway Patrolmen shared with the cops what happened, everyone including myself was cracking up laughing. They asked, “Sonny, where did you dig up such a crock and bull story?”

I said, “When they confronted me, the words just came out.” We all finally stopped laughing and headed inside to start the Bible study. I finished the night out and went home to bed.

I went to work Friday morning. The Highway Patrolmen did not let what happened last night go. They found out where the white van owner lived. One of the cops got access to a blood drive van. That same morning they went and parked that van right in front of the white van owner’s home. When the white van owner came out of the house, he wanted to know what was going on. The cop said, “We are doing a blood drive today. Do you want to donate today? It is painless because we draw blood from the nipple.” The white van owner was pale with fear. He said, “No way!” and made a fast getaway. The poor guy may never give blood again. The cop definitely had fun with this guy and left the scene. This also gave me a good laugh at work.

After work ended, I left for Denver to do the undercover police Bible study. I made good time and everything was going smoothly getting there. I walked up to the podium to speak. Twelve guys started coming forward immediately. I assumed they wanted prayer. As they lined up in front of the podium, they all took their shirts off. I exclaimed, “What are you guys doing?” They said, “We are getting ready for the nipple blood drive.” I put my hands over my face and said, “Oh no, does everyone know about this? Again the whole room was roaring with laughter. Finally, we all settled down to finish the Bible study. It was getting towards the end so I finished by praying over everyone. Rachael, who heads the prostitute division, came forward with twelve of her girls. These girls could all be models. They were dressed with those short skirts for tonights business. I could see their husbands in the crowd place their hands over their faces with what their wives were about to do. No, get your mind out of the gutter. These ladies are representing Jesus Christ and will not take their tops off. They did undo one button and sexily said, “We are here for the nipple blood drive.”

I responded, “Who does not know what happened last night?” One of the men chimed in, “Sonny, you know we are all family. We do not keep secrets from one another.” Again, everyone started laughing again. I firmly believe that our King orchestrated this whole thing to get everyone to laugh. They live a very dangerous life. I am thoroughly thankful for what they do for us. My King now wants me to witness to people on the streets.

As I was talking to people about Jesus, I noticed some of Rachel’s girls being harassed by two pimps. They were putting a lot of pressure on the girls to get them to work for them. I was not sure if I needed to get involved. Before I could even pray about it, Rachel came from nowhere. She walked right up to them. One of the pimps looked her over and said, “Woah baby. With that fine body, you need to come work for me.” Rachel did not say a word. She made a fist and hit him in the temple. He fell backwards on his car then falling to the ground. The second pimp came after her. Even with those extremely high heels she had on, she kicked him in the head and he went down. The other pimp came to and tried to retaliate but she kicked him also. He also went down for the count. Rachel then grabbed the two girls and walked towards me. She sexily said, “I am too busy right now for giving blood. You might want to leave the scene before these guys come to.” Rachel and her girls know the martial arts extremely well. They continue to practice so they can protect themselves. My King never ceases to amaze me on all the creative ways he reaches people.

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Valentines for Three Gangs

Valentine’s Day falls on a Sunday this year. My KING wanted to give me enough time do something special for the girls on this special weekend. He said, “Sonny I have three gangs I want you to take homemade burritos for. It is Valentines weekend and you need to bring flowers to the girls of each gang.” When I had my Wednesday night bible study with the highway patrol women and I told them about what my King’s plans were. They said, “Sonny we will take care of the flowers for you.” I told them I needed 37 flowers to represent one flower per girl. They said, “Sonny, we will have them ready for you to pick up when you are ready to go witness to the gangs.”

The weekend is here and it is time to pick up both the homemade burritos and flowers. The flowers were roses of different colors. The women personalized each flower with a Bible verse. I put them in my pickup right away because it was cold out and I did not want them to freeze. I had already picked up the burritos and I was ready to go see the first gang. I knew the first two gangs but I never met the third gang. I have seen the third gang at a distance but witnessing to other gangs kept me from witnessing to them. Today, I will have the chance to change that but my King gave me the order to visit each gang.

The first gang had eleven girls in it. There were so many colors and I had no idea which assortment to create. I asked, “God, how do I know which color to take in.” God replied, “Do not worry about it Sonny. Just grab a random assortment.” I did what he told me. I serve a mighty God. Each girl will get the right flower with the right Bible verse that will change their lives. I got out of my pickup and randomly chose eleven flowers and a bag of burritos. As I walked up to the door, some of the men opened the door for me. They knew who I was and assumed I was bringing them breakfast but asked, “Sonny, what are those flowers for?” I said, “The roses are for the girls for Valentine’s Day.” I continue to walk inside their home and as I came in contact with the girls, I started handing out a rose to each one of them. They began crying as they accepted each rose. One of the girls said, “I don’t know how long it’s been since anyone has given me a flower. ” All the girls were crying as I handed out the last rose. They all came up and gave me a hug to show their appreciation for what I did. The leader came up to me and said, “Sonny that was a good idea.” I replied, “These girls are precious because God created them that way. They deserve to be loved in this way. God knows they love flowers.” The leader began to frown at me and sarcastically said, “Thanks a lot Sonny. ” The leader was embarrassed that he did not think highly enough of his girls to get flowers for them and left the room. He went to his bedroom and closed the door. I never saw him again while everybody was eating burritos. I prayed with them for the food and I prayed over them personally. As breakfast closed, it was time to go see the second gang.

The second gang had 14 girls in it. Again, I randomly grabbed 14 roses and another bag of burritos for the gang. This time the girls answered the door instead of the guys. They knew who I was and weren’t afraid to open the door. But when they did, they saw all the flowers that I had and they began to cry. They said, “Oh my gosh! Sonny you brought us flowers.” I said, “Happy Valentine’s Day.” They all proceeded to hug me then they said, “You brought us breakfast too.” I said, “Yes, I have homemade breakfast burritos.” As I entered the home the girls started gathering up jars so they could put their flowers in them. They decided to put their roses in one jar and place the display in the middle of the table where we ate. It did make a beautiful display. The leader asked, “Why did you bring flowers to the girls?” I said, “It is because they are precious. God loves them dearly and asked me to bring flowers to show his love for them.” The leader then responded, “That’s a good idea. I should have thought of that myself.” One of the girls then stepped up and said, “You don’t think like that. You would never bring us flowers. Don’t lie to Sonny you tell him the truth.” The leader hesitated a bit and said, “Well maybe not; but Sonny it was still a good idea.” They hug me and thank me again for the flowers. I prayed for the food and I prayed over them too but again I could not stay. I had to go and meet the third gang.

This is the largest of the three gangs. The first two gangs work with the third gang. They work the east side of Denver together. They warned them to stay away from me because all I do is talk about Jesus Christ but on a positive note, he does bring food from some guy named Blue Mustang. The home that this gang lives in is huge three story home. As I got out of my truck, they greeted me with pistols drawn. Their leader said, “What are you doing here with these flowers? Do you want those on your grave?” I said, “If you want to put them on my grave that would be cool. But right now the roses are for the girls.” The leader said, “You have a lot of flowers there.” I responded, “How many girls do you have?” The leader said, “There are 17.” I began handing them out and said, “The these are for the girls.” The girls began hugging me and thanking me as I handed them their personal rose. These girls did not put their roses on any table. Each one took their rose into their room. They then came out of their rooms and sat down with the men to eat. When they began eating, I began reading John 3:16 to them. I then explained to them what this verse meant. The gang then asked, “So Jesus Christ came here to this world for us, he died for us and he rose again.” I said, “He had to do that so that we could have salvation.” They sat there and began thinking more about what I said as they continued eating burritos. My King said, “Sonny, my Spirit is working on their hearts as they are eating. It is time to go back to speak with the first game again.”

I went back to the first home and they let me in. I looked at the girls then turned my head towards the guys. I said, “Who wants their names written in the Lamb’s Book of Life?” This question made the leader uncomfortable and said, “Sonny, I think we will have to think about that.” They began to shy away from me. But the girls were excited to come forward. A total of seven of them came forward wanting to give their hearts to Jesus Christ. They said, “Sonny, we want to our hearts to Jesus Christ. Also we all want to go home. I want to get out of this life.” I prayed for the girls as they gave their hearts to Jesus Christ. I left the hearts of the men into the hands of the Holy Spirit as he sent me back to the second gang.

When I arrived they also let me in. I asked them the same things I did with the first gang. The guys too were uncomfortable to make that decision today but some of the girls were ready to give their hearts to Jesus Christ now. Again, I prayed for the girls as they gave their hearts to Jesus Christ. The Holy Spirit let me know it was time to leave for the third gang. He has everything the way he wants it here.

Before I went to the third gang, my King asked me to get some more tacos to bring with what burritos I had left for them. I was not sure how they would react to me when I arrived. The Holy Spirit must have done some major heart softening because they were nice to me. As I spoke, their hearts were even open to my Kings message. But the guys too were not ready today to make the change either. But the girls were ready to commit their hearts today. More girls wanted to give their life to Jesus Christ there too.

There was a total of 17 girls that gave their life to Jesus Christ on that Saturday before Valentine’s Day. It was about 3 p.m. when I finished witnessing to all three gangs. Even though all the girls did not give their hearts today to Jesus Christ, they saw what happened with the girls who did. The Holy Spirit has not given up on the rest of them. He will use what happened today to change their hearts also. My King has other things for me to do with these gangs tomorrow.

On Sunday after meeting with the homeless from a previous story, I begin taking some of the girls home in my pickup. At on time I had a total of eight girls squeezed into my pickup. We looked like a bunch of sardines in there but I didn’t care. They were just giggling and laughing at their new freedom in Jesus Christ. I took them all to one of the parks on the east side of Denver were their families met to pick them up. All the families began crying when they realized that they got their daughters back. Our King does not give up anybody. It is his desire for us to enter his Kingdom. He was happy to see what happened here today.

Later on Sunday, I received a call from the first leader. He wanted to talk to me more about this Jesus Christ that I have been speaking about. The other two leaders want to meet with you also. He began to share, “All of our girls have left to go to their homes. We even had parents stopping by the house to pick up their daughters. We just want to know what’s happening to our lives with all that is going on.” I begin praying for him right over the phone. He then said, “When we met you while holding pistols on you, all you would do is talk about Jesus Christ. Our pistols did not even bother you. And because of this I want to know more about this Jesus Christ. I want to know how a man could talk about Jesus Christ when there are people around him who want to kill him. I just do not understand. I just want to know more.” He then said, “When you brought flowers to my girls, I was so embarrassed at what I did to them that I had to go to my room. You made me think about what I had.” I have set up a meeting to meet him and the other leaders this weekend.

It is now next week and I am going to meet with the leaders. The meeting was to be held at the third leaders home. The leader’s name is Marty. When I arrived, there were cars all over the place. I silently said, “Wait a minute, I thought I was just going to meet only the leaders not the entire gangs. I walked up to Marty’s home and rang the doorbell. They opened the door and had me come in. I asked, “Do you guys want to go take a drive?”

They said, “No man, we want you to stay here. Let us go to my garage where we have more space. As I entered his garage, I noticed the lazy boys positioned all around the outside of the walls for everyone to sit down. I walked with the leaders into the middle of the garage while everyone else that down around us. Leader two looked at me and said, “You know we all lost a lot of our girls. They have already gone back to their families. You said that Jesus is coming back soon. I was talking with the other leaders and I said that I want to be ready when Jesus does come back. We are tired of this life but can God really forgive us? We have really done a lot of bad things to our girls. We have already asked for forgiveness for our behavior. None of us have touched the girls since you came to see us last week. How do you accept Jesus Christ?”

I said, “You just need to ask Jesus Christ yourself for forgiveness of your sins. Then you just ask Jesus to come into your heart. For those of you who wants your names written in the Lamb’s Book of Life, today is the day of salvation because tomorrow is never promised for any of us. Not even for me.” Then all the sudden they got off track and they asked me questions about the story of Moses. All three gangs had sat down together to watch “The Ten Commandments” on Netflix. They said, “It is crazy how Moses, just a single man, could get all those people out of Egypt?”

I responded, “How many people do you see around me? I bring God’s Kingdom just as Moses did.” Then Marty asked, “Can you tell us how you have that much faith?” Before I could answer Marty continued, “I told my second-in-command, Charlie, to waste you but he wouldn’t do it. He told me he couldn’t do it. It would not be right to hurt someone that brings tacos and burritos to eat. I’m not going to shoot that guy no way.” Marty then said, “Does that mean if you accept Jesus Christ that you are forgiven.”

I said, “No, you must ask Jesus Christ to forgive you first.” Marty then said, “I think we are all ready to do that now. We all, including are entire gangs, are ready to give our lives to Jesus Christ. I don’t want to be in gang anymore. We all want to go home. We want to have our own families. We are going to get our GED online. I want to make sure I am right with God. I am tired of this life.” Marty wanted to make everything right with God but one thing was bothering him. He then said, “I am wondering if I should talk with his parents? I really feel uneasy about doing that.” Before I could respond, he began telling me why. He continued, “I ran away when I was 14 years old because my mom and dad were drug addicts. I also took my younger brother with me to my uncle. My uncle did take the younger brother but he wanted nothing to do with me. Because he thought I was a troublemaker. I became a gang leader when I was 15. I started a gang just so I could take care of myself. And I also took care of anybody who stayed with me. I have been in this life four years. ”

I answered, “Why don’t you get their phone number from your uncle and give them a call.” Marty then said, “Sonny, I am really nervous about doing that.”

I then asked, “Do they live in the same house you ran away from? Marty said, “Yes they do.” I said, “I will go with you and I will pray together with you and your parents.” Marty asked, “You will do that for me.” I said, “Yeah man, I’ll be glad to do that for you.” All the gang members were excited about going home. Like Marty, their biggest concern about going home was if their parents would take them back. I thought to myself, “That is the saddest thing that how they could even think that.” I then said, “Your moms will want you back. At one time she cared for you in her womb. She will remember that. She will take you back.” This comforted them and as they gradually began giving their hearts to Jesus Christ. The all began to cry as they began to feel that peace that only Jesus can give. I convinced them all to start calling home to make arrangements to meet their parents. They began doing that. They immediately told them that they have gave their hearts to Jesus Christ. I could hear them crying over the phone as they gave the message to their parents. The parents all said that they were going to come and get them now.

70% of the parents that came were Christians. I prayed for all of them who were not. Those parents soon gave their lives to Jesus Christ also after seeing what happened to their children. My King gets the Glory and the Victory. I just get to see it. I heard many of the parents of the other gangs leaders say, “We just can’t believe that you’re going to be giving this all up and for us and come home.”

When Marty call his parents. His dad answered the phone. I could tell he was skeptical because he said, “When you come home, we can talk about it.” When everyone left Marty’s home, I followed Marty to his parents home. When his dad saw that Marty actually showed up, he came out running. He started crying as he hugged his son. Soon Marty’s mom followed. She came out crying along with his brother and two sisters who also began crying. I looked at Marty’s dad and told him that Marty was concerned that with your alcohol and drug addictions that you would not accept him. Marty’s dad then shared with me that we got help from our drug addictions after Marty left. Shortly we gave our hearts to Jesus Christ. Marty’s brother stayed with the uncle for one year but came home after we got our lives in order. It was awesome that as soon as we accepted Jesus Christ, our addictions to drugs immediately stopped. We then tried to reach Marty but every time we called, he would hang up on us. Marty said, ”That was true. I always thought that they were wanting me to give them money so they could buy more drugs. So I would never answer the phone when I saw their number.” Mom stepped in and asked, “Marty, do you take drugs.” Marty said, “No Mom. I don’t even drink alcohol. I cannot be drunk and be a leader. You need to stay sober and alert or you could get shot.” Marty then looked at me and said, “Sonny kept coming back and would never give up on us. I kept telling my boys to shoot him but they would not do it. They would always tell me how can we shoot somebody who brings us food. There’s even a guy named blue Mustang whoever that is that make sure that Sonny can do that for us.” His mom blurted in and said, “He must be like Robin Hood.” She just laughed at her answer but said to me, “Thanks for not giving up on my son. Thanks also for not giving up on the boys and the girls in these gangs.”

I said, “I know how it feels to be abandoned and broken. These boys and girls are broken. I brought God’s kingdom here to this home. You need healing in this house. There still is a little tightness in this environment. We need to get rid of it.” The mom asked, “Can you anoint our home with oil?”

I said, “Yes we can. I will get my oil bottle.” We began anointing the whole house. The last room to do was Marty’s. The parents said, “Marty, let’s go to your room. Sonny, we want you to see it also.” I followed them into his room. As we entered his bedroom, Marty said, “Nothing has changed. It is exactly as I left it when I was 14 years old.” I observed that the north wall has his Hot Wheels collection on it. He loved baseball and the Yankees. He had posters of all the baseball greats posted on the walls. On the East wall, he had an airplane collection. He always wanted to be a pilot. I watched as Marty open the second drawer of his dresser. Laying on his clothes was his journal. His mom replied, “Marty, I have not touched anything. It it is exactly as you left it. I only dust things from time to time.” Marty then said, “Mom read this journal. It will tell you exactly how I felt when I left.” His mom started crying as she silently read what he wrote in that journal. Marty looked over at me and said, “Sonny this is my first miracle.” This family is now becoming healed. I checked on the second gang leader next.

I heard second leader say, “We are going to get our GEDs and we are going to live for Jesus Christ. Sonny said he would give us discipleship. He is not going to let us fall.” His men left all of their pistols with him. His mom asked, “What are you going to do with those guns?” He said, “I am going to get a safe and put them in there. They’re too valuable to throw away. They are all 9 mm Berettas.” The gang leader showed me one of the guns that he had. He pointed to the place where a stray bullet hit the gun in a shoot out. He said, “I don’t have the courage to shoot it but it is interesting to see how close the bullet was to hitting me.”

I was curious why he decided to finally accept Jesus Christ. So I asked, “What finally made you give your heart to Jesus Christ?” He replied, “When you said that Jesus Christ is coming for us, and some of us will be left behind. I decided I did not want to be left behind. I do not want to be thrown into the lake of a fire for eternity. I discussed this with the other gang leaders and they also thought it was a good idea not to go there. No, I want to walk with Jesus in heaven. He has a mansion ready for us in his kingdom. Why would I want to give that up I want to see him and what he has for me.” That satisfied me as I continued to check on other gang members.

There were a couple of dads that weren’t very nice to there children when they came to take them home. I took them on a drive and I confronted them and prayed over their stubbornness. The Holy Spirit convicted their hearts and they decided that they needed Jesus Christ also. I prayed over them again as they accepted Jesus into their hearts. Our King gets the Glory and the Victory. No one else could do what he did. I will be being seeing many more gangs. As Jesus would do, let us get as many as we can into the Kingdom of Heaven.

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Cold Night with the Homeless

After I witnessed to the gangs on this extremely cold Saturday, I headed home to warm up and go to bed. It was 9 pm and I was ready to crash for the night. My King said, “Sonny, I need for you to go back to Denver. My homeless people are cold and hungry and I want you to tell them about me. I want you to take pizza, hot cider and hot chocolate to them.” I have learned that when my KING says go, I go even if it takes me into the cold. I usually get my food in Loveland Colorado but I would have to backtrack. I decided to pick everything up in Denver. When I was about half way there, I received a phone call from the head woman of the undercover police. She said, “Where are you at?”

I replied, “I am here in Denver. My KING wants me to take care of the homeless on this frigid night.”

She then said, “The Holy Spirit had several undercover families make a bunch of food. One family purchased a bunch of pizzas. Another family made hot cider and hot chocolate. Another family was lead to make cookies. We were thinking that it might be for you.”

I said, “Our KING requested that list of those items that the families made.”

She then replied, “Tell Blue Mustang that he can take the night off because we will continue to make whatever you need. By the way, I have dispensing containers that you can use to keep the drinks hot. I just need them back in the morning.” When I arrived at her home she had everything my KING requested there. They gave me other items that the homeless would need. I had grabbed the extra blankets, gloves and sleeping bags at my apartment that I don’t use anymore to give with their things. I then headed to the park where they were camping out. I parked next to a dark tunnel bridge where they were huddled trying to keep warm. My pickup said it was seven below zero outside. When it is this cold, the homeless have to keep moving or they might freeze to death. They came out to see what was going on. I said, “My KING told me to come and bring food and hot drinks to warm you up. He wants me to tell you how much he loves you. That is why I am here.” I began playing worship music as I set out the pizza and drinks on my tailgate. I then prayed over the food so they could began eating. They were all very hungry because of all the energy they have used to try and stay warm. I pulled my Bible and a pillow out of my pickup. I began reading John 3:16 to them. As the first words came out of my mouth, the light under the tunnel came on. The lights brightness made it like daytime. Even heat was radiating from the light. One of the homeless ladies said, “I have been here over a year and that light has never come on.” She repeated saying that several times as the night continued because I feel she knew that our KING turned that light on. I continued reading scripture as they ate. Because of the cold, homeless people from all over came when that light came on. They too were hungry and asked to join in. Others in the group left to get their buddies so they would not miss the blessing. There was a lot of food but I feel that people drank and ate more food and drink than what I brought. My KING made sure everyone had enough to eat and drink. The most requested song they wanted to hear was “Amazing Grace.” I played that song many times.  They continued to listen to the music playing and the KING’s message I shared with. Some of the homeless grabbed something to eat but left right away.

The Holy Spirit said it is now time for them give their hearts to Jesus. I read Matthew 6:33 to them and said, “This life you are living here is all temporary. We are never promised tomorrow. We all need to decide where we are going to spend eternity. Now is the time to give your heart to Jesus Christ so we can be with him.” As I gave the alter call, 24 of the homeless wanted to give their hearts to Jesus Christ. I prayed for them as they began turning their lives one by one over to Jesus Christ. A peace fell over them from the power of the Holy Spirit and some started going to sleep. I brought my pillow and sat down on the cold ground with them. I layed some of the blankets I had on the ground by me. Some of the women took advantage of the blankets and even rested their heads on my lap and feet. The cold got to my speakers in the back of my pickup and the music stopped playing. I continued talking with them about their new lives in Jesus. One person turned to me and said, “We have received food and goods from other people which we are grateful but it was like feeding an animal in a zoo. They drop the package off and leave the scene quickly. You are different. No one would ever come this late at night and in this cold to love and share with us. You are not in any hurry to leave because you want to bless others that keep coming by. The light even obeys you. Who are you?”

I said, “I am Sonny, I am just doing what my KING asked me to do. He gets the Glory and the Victory.” All of them began to fall asleep. I placed blankets over the ladies who fell asleep next to me. My KING had me stay and continue to read my Bible and pray over everyone as they slept. As I was praying, I was interrupted someone walking by. He was surprised to see me awake by myself and that my pickup had not been harmed in this dangerous neighborhood. He said, “You have a nice pickup. It is going to get trashed in this neighborhood. ”

I said, “This is not my pickup.” He said, “Whose pickup is it?”

I replied, “My KINGs.” He said, “What do mean by your KING?”

I replied, “Jesus Christ is my KING.” When I mentioned the name of Jesus, he took off running. Eventually he came back. He began to realize there was food here and a place to get warm. He came back and apologized for his behavior. I offered him pizza and hot drink. I told him what I told the other homeless and he too gave his heart to Jesus Christ and fell asleep with the others. I asked God what I should read as the night continued. He said, “Sonny, start reading Psalms 1 and keep reading.” It was approaching 2 am and God said, “You can stop reading. It is now time to go home and get some sleep.” The Holy Spirit had everyone fast asleep. I started wiggled my way from the women laying on me. Even though I was trying to be careful, it looked like I was banging them around. Everyone was still fast asleep as worked my way entirely out. I started my pickup and turned my lights on. Still there was no one stirring. I continued watching as I put my pickup in reverse and backed away.  I started driving forward and left the park as everyone remained fast asleep. It was 3 am when I arrived at my warm apartment and went to bed.

Sunday morning my KING had me check on their progress. I went back where I left them. A white van from one of the shelters was there feeding them breakfast. They came to pick them up to take them to a shelter. They all picked up the things I brought them and climbed into the van with them. They are going someplace warm. The reason my KING had me come back was for me to watch what was going on. The homeless women were praying and witnessing to the shelter people after only knowing Jesus for a short time. They were listening to exactly every word I said last night because they quoted to the staff word for word what I said to them. Soon the shelter staff began giving their hearts to Jesus Christ. Some of the homeless saw me watching and shouted, “Sonny! There is the man who cared for us and brought us to Jesus Christ.” The staff came over and talked to me. They were amazed how I stayed with the homeless most of the night and how these homeless people brought Jesus into their lives. Like the homeless they asked, “Who are you?” And like I said to the homeless, “I am just Sonny. I only did what my KING asked me to do.” It was very interesting that when they were ready to load the last of their possessions into the vans, they began grabbing the food that was left. The staff said, “You can throw that food away. We have plenty at the shelter.” The homeless replied, “No way! We do not waste food. We have experienced hunger and all food is precious to us.” They continued to pick up all the food. As I watched the vans go, I thought to myself how our KING used me to reach them for the Kingdom and keep them alive until they could be picked up by someone. My heart has a spot for the homeless and I want to thank our KING for allowing me to serve them.

It was still cold outside and it became very quiet after the vans disappeared. So I left the park to talked to some more gangs at their homes. After sharing with them, I went home to warm up and eat a snack.

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Easiest Gang Ever

My King had me go see a new gang today. The undercover police said, “There is a new gang of 15 from Dallas Texas. They have been hanging around the park each day even when it is very cold. We feel they have no money or a place to stay and have not seen any girls with them.”

I replied, “My King wants me to see them this weekend.” My King wanted me to take them homemade burritos so I purchased ingredients for the undercover women to give them time to make the burritos.  They had them freshly made by 10am Saturday.  I took the breakfast burritos, Dr. Pepper and water to the park where they were hanging out. I pulled up and parked behind their cars. Because of the temperature, they were just sitting in their cars. When I stepped out of my pickup, the gang also stepped out of their cars with pistols drawn. The leaders said, “What do you want?”

With all their pistols still trained on me,  I said,  “I am here for your hearts. ” They looked at me strangely and said, “My heart! What are you talking about?”

I replied, “I have come here to bring Jesus Christ to you guys.” They said, “Dude, who are you?”

I said, “I am Sonny. I minister to all the gangs here in this town.” They then asked,  “You are a minister then?”

I said, “Only when I’m awake. When I’m asleep, I’ve got to rest.”  He said, “Do you have something…?” I interrupted him and said, “Yes I do.” He then said, “How do you know even know what I was going to say?”

I said,  “God told me you guys are hungry. I brought food.” He replied, “What did you bring? ” They still have their pistols trained on me.

I said, “I brought breakfast burritos for you guys. Blue Mustang helped me to get this food to you guys. He’s just a guy that is big part of this ministry.” The leader said,  “It sounds like he is a cool dude. We definitely are hungry.”  I laid everything out on the tailgate. It was too cold to eat outside but this gang had no place to stay.  The burritos are still hot to compensate for the cold. They started eating but I said, “We need to pray over God’s blessings,  that’s the rule.” After praying over breakfast,  they began eating the three dozen burritos I put front of them. I had a total of 12 dozen in my pickup but the rest were for other gangs. While they ate, I went back to my pickup to get my Bible. When the last of burritos were eaten, I began reading John 3:16 to them. The leader began crying when I finished reading.  The rest of his men looked at him and said, “What are you doing? We don’t cry here. What’s the deal.”

The leader said, “My grandma used to read that verse to me all the time. I know it by heart.” His gang said, “You do! What does that verse mean.” From here on the leader took over. He replied, “Jesus came to Earth for us. He died for us because of the love he had for you and me. He wants our names to be written in the Lambs Book of Life. All we have to do is ask Jesus to forgive the bad things we have done and give our hearts to him. My grandma and grandpa told me other great things about Jesus Christ. I also remembered them telling me that a stranger like this guy would come some day and read this same verse over me. They also warned me that it would be the last time anyone would talk to me about Jesus Christ again.”  His men then asked, “We have been a gang for 3 years and you never mentioned any of this to us.” The leader replied, “I was stubborn and never taken their words seriously. I wanted to do things my way.  After seeing all that has taken place,  I am ready to give my life to Jesus Christ now. If this guy is that brave to tell us about Jesus Christ while holding pistols on him,  I’m ready to surrender everything to him.”  The leader then said, “Sonny is not going to hurt us. Put your pistols down.”

The leader looked at me and asked, “How long have you been a Christian.” I replied, “I have been a Christian long enough to know that God is real.” His men then asked, “Is it really easy to ask Jesus Christ into your life.”  The leader took over the conversation and said, “Men it really is that easy. All you do is have to ask for forgiveness of your sins and ask Jesus to to enter into your hearts.” The leader was witnessing to his own gang. He thoroughly understood the concept of how to give your heart to Jesus Christ and the forgiveness of sins. The leader then said, “I want my name written in the Lamb’s Book of Life.  I’m done with this life. We are going back to Texas to my family.” He then turned to his men and asked them the same question, “Do you want your names written in the Lamb’s Book of Life?”  They began thinking about how nice it would be to go home to family.  The leader then looked at me and said, “I want to give my life to Jesus Christ in front of my men because we have been a gang for three years.” The leader then looked at his men and said, “It would be great if you would give your hearts to Jesus but if you decide not to you have my blessing either way. His men then asked, “Are we going to be a gang anymore?” The leader paused then said, “We are going to be a gang representing Jesus Christ.” After that,  everyone accepted Jesus Christ. They all began calling home to talk to their families in Texas. There was a lot of crying going on as they communicated with their families.  Almost all of his men had families who are Christians. They have all been praying for this day that is probably the reason why it was so easy for me to talk to this gang and convince them to give their lives to Jesus Christ. My King gets the Glory and Victory.

The Lord was working on their hearts before I got there to talk to them.  They begin sharing with me they’ve been here for three days and nothing seemed to be going quite right. They were running out of money. They were not sure what they needed to do. My King wanted to continue to bless them and said, “Sonny,  I want you to fill their cars with fuel. Use your credit card to fill their cars.” I then said, “Guys let’s go to Costco.  I want to fill all your car with gas before you go home.” I lined all the cars up at one pump and filled them one at a time. They were ecstatic to have there car all gassed up. My King asked me to give the rest of the food I had to them. I then said, “I have nine dozen burritos in my pickup. You can take them home so you have something to eat on your way back.” I called my informers and told him what I was going to do and they said, “That’s okay. We’ll just make more burritos for you.” The leader came to me and said, “I only need three dozen burritos. I was planning on getting cheeseburgers for lunch and pizza for supper for my men. So three dozen burritos will be enough.” They did take all my pop and water and put it in their coolers which were completely empty. I then remembered I had a big box of Costco chips that I gave that to them also. They were so perplexed. They again asked the question, “Who are you?”  I again replied, “I’m just Sonny.  I know Jesus Christ and when he said give it all, I was going to give it all to you guys.” One of the gang members said, “You are like Santa Claus but a Christian one.” I smiled and continued praying for them all as their families continued calling all of them. I was listening to the leader talking to his uncle on speaker. His uncle said, “I heard that you became a Christian.  I have a job for you here in Texas as a roofer. It will help you get your on your feet.” God was already starting to bless him before he even got home. This was the easiest gang that I reached for Jesus Christ. But I will not forget who prepared their hearts for me. I am only the messenger.  The Holy Spirit knows our hearts better then anyone.

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Is Loyalty Gone?

I am wondering about what is happening to loyalty in our country today. When I bring food to the gangs and tell them about the love of Jesus Christ and how much he loves them they respond to this message. Even though I myself never have been in a gang, I have experienced the street life and I share things I learned to help keep them safe. It furthers their loyalty to me. I know a lot about guns myself and have told them not to hold them sideways to prevent the bullet from jamming in the chamber. Semi-autos are designed to kick bullets out with the barrel on top. By holding it sideways, gravity can prevent the bullet from going into the chamber properly and it could cause a gun to jam. They always look at me like who am I. Why would he want to protect us. I always tell them, “I love you too much. I do not want to see you get hurt.”

I told one gang about Antifa in 2020. I told them that they are a paid organization that go out and cause Kaos and destruction. I told them that they hate me and that you should stay away from them so that you don’t get hurt either. Well, I found out later when I met with them again what they did for me. They said, “Sonny, remember when you know you told us about Antifa. On January 6th when they were run out of the Denver Capitol Building, they came over to our park with their loud speakers blazing. We remembered you warning us about staying away from them. But we decided that we did not want them in our park. I had my boys get their baseball gloves, softballs and bats out of the cars. We went over and asked them to play softball with us. The Antifa guys looked at us with arrogance and mumbled, “Play softball with you.” It will be fun. We then dropped our mitts with the softballs. As our gloves dropped, their eyes followed the gloves to the ground. In that moment of distraction, our baseball bats began clubbing them. When we got through with these guys, they could not move. We know you would not want us to kill them but we did make thirty-eight hundred bucks off them and received a lot of other gifts from them. We busted them up pretty bad so we waited for them to come to. I threatened them further about what might happen to them if they stayed. They said thay they wanted to live so I had one of my boys escort them to the Kansas border.”

I do not condone nor does my King what they did but there was this tiny feeling of celebration of pure evil getting its just reward. l am continually meeting with gangs that have a certain amount of loyalty towards me. My goal is still for them to turn their hearts over to Jesus Christ and to live like Jesus did. Many times I have told gangs that tomorrow is never promised and if they continue in the course they are on that the Lake of Fire is their final destination. This is something no man wants to hear but I also tell them that Jesus Christ does not want you to go there either. Just give your heart to him and you can be with him.

Our president is no different.  He has proven to us by keeping his promises that he is on our side. He stands up for our country by giving us low unemployment, building our military for protection. It works because we don’t hear about the bad guys overseas anymore since he’s been president. I know he prays for us and he prays to our King. His whole goal is to make America great again. America’s greatness means we are blessed by God and what’s wrong with being blessed by him. Granted, go getter President Trump sometimes comes across more like a drill sergeant and some people don’t like how he says things. But you know, I have been behaving myself and nothing he has said has been directed towards me. It seems like whatever anyone says today is offensive to someone else. Many people spend every waking hour trying to catch someone in the act of being offensive. Whatever happened to that backbone that allowed us to take things in stride. Just remember President Trump is not Jesus Christ so that means he’s not perfect. But you need to look at what he stands for. Most of his platform deals with Biblical principles. He hates abortion, human trafficking, same-sex marriage, transgenderism and open borders. He’s been trying to do things for us to be secure and honor our King.  What’s wrong with that? On the other side is Joe Biden who has a nearly demonic platform. Almost everything in his platform apposes President Trumps platform and our King.

I know of another man who God had a lot of respect for. He had the same problem President Donald Trump had. When he spoke, he made lots of people angry. This man also prayed for the people and to our God. He was really cool in God’s sight. He made the blind see, raised the dead, and did tons of other healings. But his speech was bad in man’s definition because he was always making the Pharisees angry. He kept talking bad until they finally had enough to crucify him. If you voted for Joe’s satanic platform over President Trumps, you would have cheered to crucify this man also. But remember this, God was in 100% agreement with what this man said. I think we all know who this man is.

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Hostage Situation

Friday turned out to be a very interesting day. After I get off work, I usually head down and have a meeting with the captains of the undercover police before I go to the undercover Bible study. Tonight, they gave me a different address where they were meeting at. I drove there and noticed all the flashing emergency lights. I parked on an adjoining street and walked over to where they told me they were going to be meeting. The captain said, “Sonny, we have a hostage situation going on. One of my men has been taken hostage.” I looked over and I could see that the guy that they were holding at gunpoint was one of my friends. He was dressed as a homeless man and his kidnappers did not know who he was. I instantly began to visualize his wife and his kids. Saving this man became very important to me also. The captain further explained that he was involved in bringing down a drug bust. He broke the rules by getting to close to the door. As the drug dealers were trying to escape from us carrying the drugs and the cash, they grabbed him at gun point. The manager of the building saw what was happening and locked the door behind them so they could not get back inside. The captain then said, “Sonny we’re busy right now and don’t have time to talk very much right now.” I think that they wanted me here to pray for the situation. I said, “I am going to go on a walk and pray.” They all looked back towards the hostage and ignored me.

As I was praying, my King said, “Sonny, I want you to go and pray over those men.” My King began directing me on how to circle around the building. Meanwhile, the SWAT boys were watching me. They knew who I was because we meet on Monday night for a Bible study. As they were talking to each other, they said, “Does Sonny know what kind situation he’s getting himself into? Do you think we need to take the guys out right now.” Even though it was tempting to do so, they didn’t receive any orders so they held their position and continued to watch. As I got closer to the hostage situation, they didn’t notice me coming. I was holding my Bible in my hand as I was walked right up to them. I noticed that the hostage has been crying throughout this ordeal. I just played dumb and asked, “What’s happening here?” Two of the three guys spun around with their pistols now pointing at me and said, ” You sure picked a bad day to take a walk. You don’t know what kind of situation you got yourself into. Now we are going to have to shoot you and this guy. ” Even though it is still uncomfortable to have pistols pointing at me, I knew I was where my King wanted me to be. But if you looked across the street, I could see the main captain holding his hand over his face. I know what he was thinking, “Look at the mess that Sonny just made of this situation. Now there are two hostages instead of one.” I later found out that one of the other captains consoled the main captain by saying, “Sonny, does not do anything until his King tells him to do it. You just watch what happens. This is going to be interesting. ”

I looked back at my captors and said, “Before you shoot us, let me pray for you.” This really caught them off guard so they let me pray over them. The Holy Spirit revealed to me the things about there lives that brought them here. One man was abused by his dad and was abandoned at age 7. His grandparents brought him up but when he became of age he left home to take on this life. I told him that he needed to forgive his Dad to be set free. The second man with the pistols came from a broken family. The third man was more passive. He was here because of the gangster intrigue. At the end of praying, I said, “You all have wonderful families now. Do you want them to know what you are doing? Do you want your kids and grandchildren to remember you like this. Tomorrow is never promised. You may cease to exist for them. Presently, your course is taking you to the Lake of Fire. It would be wise to give your hearts to Jesus Christ.” One of the men threw is gun on the street. The other man asked, “What are you doing?”

The other man replied, “This is over for me. I have had enough.” The other guy began thinking about what he said and decided to throw his gun out on the street also. They all surrendered. The hostage gave me a big hug for saving his life but he felt I was taking dangerous risks. I said, “I saw your kids without out a dad. When my King said to go, I did not hesitate one bit” The captain also came over and asked, “What were you thinking Sonny?” I said, “I did not have to think. My King directed me on every step. He knew my mission would be successful. ” It was extremely difficult for anyone to believe in what just happened. What I did was impossible for any man to do on his own accord but I had our King on my side. You cannot lose on a deal like that. I was going to ask the captain if I could pray with them some more but my King said, “They will have someone in prison that will witness to them. They will remember what you said today.” I let it go. The captain then said, “You know that there will be reports to fill out.”

I said, “I have a Bible study to go to. You never saw me.” I immediately left the scene and headed to our meeting place. When I got there, I discovered that the rest of the undercover police were monitoring the event and knew that I was involved. They too thought I was crazy for doing what I did. I keep telling them, “It wasn’t me who did it. It was God. He gets the Glory & the Victory. This is something to think about.  If the undercover policeman stayed further away like he was supposed to, there was a good chance they would have been taken out by SWAT. Now God can use his mistake to reach them in prison. Jesus never wastes an opportunity to reach us. This is my first hostage situation and it definitely had the adrenaline pumping. I am excited to see how these men will be used in God’s Kingdom.

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Banana Power

It is Thursday afternoon and while I was driving home from work I was having an extreme craving for some bananas. I pulled over into a King Soopers parking lot and picked out some nice bunch of bananas from the produce section. I went to the checkout line. As I was standing there waiting my turn, a family pulled up behind me. I looked in their cart and I noticed that they only had a package of Bologna, bread, some cheese and a small bag of chips. The Holy Spirit revealed, “Sonny, that is all they can afford.” I could see the disappointment on their faces having to eat just Bologna but they were not bitter. I was wondering what I should say to break the ice. The Holy Spirit revealed to me the answer “Ask them if they are going on a picnic.” I asked, “Are you going on a picnic?”

They said, “No, this is going to be our supper tonight. This is all we can afford.” I always try to keep $50 in my wallet for emergencies. My King said, “Sonny, give the $50 to the family.” He then said, “I want you to fill their car with gas also.”

I asked, “Would you mind if someone gave you $50.” They said, “We would be extremely grateful if someone would do that.” I reached for my wallet and pulled the $50 bill out and gave it to them. I then said, “My King wants me to fill your car with gas before you go home.” I began scanning my bananas to check out. After I paid for my groceries, I looked back at the family. They excitedly said, “Someone who was listening to us talk in one of the other checkout lines gave us $100.” I was beginning to realize that my King gave me the craving for the bananas so I could be here for this family. As we walked to their car, I shared the wonders of Jesus Christ in our ministry with them. I then directed them to the gas pumps to fill their car. The family loves our King very much. I prayed for them to have a safe journey to Colorado Springs.

I went to the highway patrol Bible study after fueling their car. After I finished teaching, I went back to my pickup and noticed a man walking around my pickup. As I got closer, I begin to recognize who it was. It was Charlie. He is a homeless man who is a born again Christian that I met early in my ministry. He was reading Psalm 91 as he walked around my pickup. My King said, “Leave him alone. Let him finish reading over your pickup.” So I stood back and watched as he continued reading Psalm 91. He walked around my pickup many times because that is a long chapter. After he finished, I went over and said, “Hi Charlie. What up?” We talked a little bit about what just happened. He said that God told him to read Psalm 91 over your pickup. I greatly appreciated that he did that for me. I then asked, “Charlie, are you hungry?”

He replied, “I am very hungry.”

I said, “I bought some bananas at the store today. I also have some drinks here in my cooler that you are welcome to have. Oh, I even have some burritos for you.” Charlie is amazing man of God. Some of his buddies were nearby. He took the food and immediately went over to them and started sharing everything with them.” Isn’t it amazing how God used my bananas to bless multiple people today. My King gets the Glory and the Victory. No way would I have my King ever change a thing.

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Our Success

The success of God’s ministry was made great by many groups of people in this nation. They all should be recognized.

In 1600’s the Pilgrims came to America. They came from England where worship was being controlled by the government. There was no freedom of worship. They came here to America to have religious freedom. It was a lot of work for them to get here. When they landed on our soil, they held the dirt up to God and said, “We are going to create a colony based upon biblical principles.” The pilgrims made a covenant with God on that day which in 2021 he still has not forgotten about. I wish I could go back and thank those Pilgrims for doing that for me. Even though I cannot go to them, I can thank God that he made that covenant with them. Even President Donald Trump values covenants when he moved the American embassy to Jerusalem.

The United States military has kept America free. God’s ministry does not have to go underground to reach souls for Jesus Christ. Many died to ensure that we can spread God’s word freely. President Donald Trump recognized the benefits of a strong military. Thank you Mr President for restoring the military to a greatness never seen before that the Dems wanted to destroy.

Another group of people that I want to congratulate are all the remnant of Christians in this country who have been praying and fasting that God restores America back to its former glory. You are to be congratulated for doing this amazing thing believing that God would answer this prayer for America. I know that our President Donald Trump was also lifting our nation up to our King. He was also praying for the American people. Even though we speak vicious things about our President, he has remained faithful to making America Great Again. Many churches today do not speak the truth today because the love of man is greater than the love of God. Many of those same people in the church have voted to install a demonic platform to run America today. Those who understand and know God have voted for the platform that brings life. We need to stay away from fake news and listen to those who speak the truth. God’s Word will identify the truth if you have a hard time telling the difference.

President Donald Trump has done a lot to encourage our churches by calling us essential. He has pushed our freedom to meet together and worship our King as important. He is now our past president. The last sentence I wrote is fake news. I just had to see what it was like to write garbage like the main stream media does.

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Meeting Denver Drug Cartel

One month ago on Friday night I was witnessing on Colfax Avenue in Denver. I was topic talking to a group of prostitutes . All of the sudden a bunch of Cadillacs pulled up. The minute these cars showed up, the prostitutes wanted to leave because they knew they were a drug cartel. I happened to be standing near what appeared to be homeless guys. They knew who I was because they were undercover cops. They said, “These guys are looking for you and they have a $50,000 hit on your head.”

This piece of information did not bother my King at all and he told me that I need to witness to them. I said, “My King wants me to witness to them. I need to have their address.” I am sure that they thought I was crazy. My King is leaving a track record of his Ministry in their lives. So they don’t try to stop me.

They said, “We don’t have their address now but we can give it to you later.” They must not have seen me because the Cadillacs began leave. I continued witnessing on the street as my King instructed me to do. It was the following Friday when I was talking to undercover cops that they gave me the address of the drug cartel. Before they handed me the address, they said, “Sonny, you should not see these guys because of the hit they have out on your life.”

I said, “This is not the first time someone has a hit on my life. My King has always protected me from whatever harm they might do.”

They replied, “This can’t last forever. One of these days it will change.”

I fired back, “My King is the same today as he was yesterday. I serve an unchanging God. He will protect me today just as he did last time.” I won that argument and they handed the address over to me. But my King is still not ready for me to talk to them tonight. One week later, he spoke to me. My King said, “Sonny, it is time to see that drug cartel. They would like some homemade burritos.” So I bought the ingredients and delivered them to my favorite undercover women to prepare them. They always create a bunch of amazing burritos for me. The day that I was to meet with the drug cartel, they had them all ready for me to pick up. I drove them to the address given me. It was a good looking building with ample parking. There are no meter poles on the street so I parked in front of the building right on the street. I then walked up to the front door which was locked and rang the doorbell. When they open the door they had pistols aimed at me. Most of the time when I’m greeted with pistols, they threaten me right off the bat but they were more inquisitive about who I was. The leader, whose name is Antonio, was in the room with his men. I told them who I was and told them that Jesus Christ loves them and wants me to pray for them. I then told them I brought breakfast burritos for them. When I told them who furnished the burritos, Antonio asked, “Blue Mustang!” He was puzzled by that phrase.

I said, “The Latinos gave him that name. He loves Jesus also and wants to show love to you guys by providing you with food.”

Antonio replied, “He does not even know us yet he brings food for us.”

I said, “Yes, he understands his calling in God’s Kingdom to do this for you.” This was more than he could comprehend so he felt somehow that this is not possible that someone would do this for him. I could tell from the expressions on their faces that they were wondering why we were even talking to this guy and why we haven’t shot him already. Antonio then said, “I am going to shoot you now.”

I said, “Before you do, let me serve you burritos and pray for everyone.” Anthony gave me permission to do so. I prayed over the food so Anthony’s men could start eating. I then started praying for each one of his men. I payed for Antonio last. The Holy Spirit revealed things about each man as I prayed. While I was praying, the Holy Spirit touched eight of the men. They came to me to give their hearts to Jesus Christ. I can tell that the Holy Spirit was working on the leaders heart even before I got there. He held no animosity towards his men who wanted to give their hearts to Jesus Christ. He went into his office where he had a beautiful African mahogany desk that had all the titles to the Cadillacs that his men drive. He selected those titles that belong to each man’s car and signed the titles over to them. The leader changed his mind about shooting me and just asked me to leave. I left with the eight men from the building. They escorted us out with pistols drawn. This will not be the last time that I will meet these guys. I am sure my King will have me meet with them again.

A week later on Sunday my King wanted me to witness to the drug cartel a second time. This time he asked me to pick up donuts, orange juice and milk for them. I parked and walked up to the buildings front door. It snowed yesterday and everything was white as I walked to the door. The door was locked again so I rang the doorbell. They knew who it was. The minute the door opened they asked, “Sonny, did you bring us burritos again?”

I said, “No, I didn’t bring any burritos but I did bring donuts, milk and orange juice.” I was pulling everything up to the door in a red wagon. They looked over what was in my wagon, then looked at me and said, “That will do.” Antonio’s men escorted me under gun point to the elevator to take me up to where Antonio was sitting. Even with the $50,000 on my head, no one tried to take me out today either. I prayed over the food. I told them again about how much Jesus loves them. This time they didn’t threaten to shoot me and let me pray for them again. After I prayed for them, they told me thanks for praying for them but I needed to leave now. They walked me to the elevator under gun point and forced me to leave my red wagon. Antonio’s men continue to walk me to my pickup under gunpoint. It was interesting to watch the people out on the street when they saw the pistols drawn on me. Everyone walked way out in the street and kept walking. They curved back to the sidewalk after they deemed that they were far enough away from getting shot. No one even cared that they were holding pistols on me. None of the cartel accepted Jesus Christ today but I planted lots of seeds.

Nearly a week has past since my last meeting with the cartel. It is Friday night and I received a call from the leader Antonio. He wanted to meet me at his buildings park parking lot at 9:45 pm. My King confirmed my meeting with him. I told the undercover police that I was going to meet with the drug cartels leader after our weekly Bible study. They were concerned for me and wanted to send sharpshooters in the background with me in to make sure that it wasn’t a trap. I went to meet with Antonio after I finished the undercover police Bible study. I arrived before 9:45 pm and Antonio was already there. The Cadillacs of all his men surrounded his car leaving an opening for me to drive into so I could talk to their leader. I pulled along side of Antonio’s car and rolled my window down. I said, “What’s up?” I could see that something was troubling him. He responded, “My mom is deathly sick and I wanted to talk to you.” He then asked, “Could you could pray for her? I am taking the hit off your life that I have on you.”

I said, “Yes, let’s go to your Mom and pray for her now.” His mom lived in Parker Colorado. We left as a caravan. Antonio had four guys lead in front of him. He had me follow directly behind him. I had three of his men following directly behind me. We made good time getting to Parker. When I arrived at the house, I was impressed on how big and beautiful it was. It was one of the many multimillion-dollar homes In that area. Being that it was already getting late, I expected the house to be dark. This was not the case. I could see several cars parked around the home. It appeared that several family members were also present. Antonio walked me to the door. The three guys that drove behind me stayed in the driveway while the rest of his men went home. When I entered the home, Antonio’s Dad sternly asked, “What do you want?” Antonio stepped in and said, “This is Sonny. I have invited him here to pray for Mom.” His Dad looked at him and said, “You’ve actually been talking to a preacher!” His Dad was shocked. Antonio said, “He’s just here to pray. That’s it.”

I said, “Let’s go to your mom and pray for her.” I was expecting just me, Antonio and the Dad to go into the room but the whole family followed. I looked at Antonio’s Mom and she did look like she wasn’t feeling very well. She was an beautiful Italian woman. The next thing I noticed was her open Bible that she was reading as I entered the room. She felt like she was going to die any minute. I found out she has been in this bed now for over a week. Antonio then introduced me to his Mom. She looked at me and asked, “Did he beat you?”

I said, “No, he did push me around a little bit at first but has not harmed me since.” The Holy Spirit began showing me what was happening to her. I said, “God has revealed to me that you have a broken heart because of what your son Antonio has been doing. It has been driving you crazy because you feel like you have run out of options.” I then said, “You need to give your heart to Jesus Christ so he can fix your heart and restore peace into your life.” The whole family was listening to me as I was telling what her problem is. She shared, “I have been praying for my son that he would give up what he is doing. At one time, when I was a teenager, I loved God and I still do. When I got married, my husband never wanted to go to church with me and I basically did what he did. Soon Jesus was put on the back shelf. Now I do not want to live for myself. I want to rededicate my life to Jesus Christ.” Her husband watched as she gave her life back to Jesus Christ and said, “I need to have a personal relationship with Jesus Christ. I want to give my heart to him today.” He to was thinking about how his family is falling apart. By now everyone in the room started crying. Everyone except Antonio who was emotionless. There is battle going on in is heart right now. He feels in order to get respect from his Dad that he needs to make it big in life like his Dad. He figured selling drugs would get him there rapidly. I told him getting a legal job and turning it over to our King while blessing others is the best way to get money. You cannot out give God especially while blessing those in need. God is looking for those people with this kind of heart. The brothers and the sisters were next. They asked for prayer to accept Jesus Christ also. One brother shared, “I have it all. If I want something, I just go and buy it. I still feel so empty inside after having anything I want. Jesus has filled that emptiness. It feels so good.” I continued praying and handing out my ministry cards to the family as Antonio watched.

Antonio’s sisters loved him very much. After they accepted Christ into their hearts, they went over and layed hands on Antonio and began praying for him. The Holy Spirit began moving in the room as things progressed. I was excited to be there but as the family began talking amongst themselves about what just happened, the Holy Spirit prompted me to leave. He said, “Sonny, they need private time to talk. You need to go.” The family was still praying for Antonio as I left the home.

The three guys that stayed in the driveway were still there. When I came out of the home, they said, “Sonny, you are the first person that Antonio has never beaten up. We have been thinking about what you were talking about. We want to know the God that you know.” They paused for a minute and said, “This is not the right time for us to do this. We need to leave now.” They immediately left in their cars. Remember that we are never promised tomorrow. You could die and spend eternity in the Lake of Fire if you have not turned your life over to Jesus Christ. Do not wait any longer. After his men were out of sight, I proceeded to go home for the night.

Antonio’s Mom has called me several times during the week. She has told me that she is feeling much better since Jesus Christ released her. She says even my son has been coming at least every other day. He brings me food and has been talking to me which has been a real change. He has never done that for me. She believes that Jesus Christ will become part of his life very soon. I too feel Antonio is going to give his heart to Jesus Christ. My King gets the Glory & the Victory. I will keep you informed on what he does.