Category: Salvation

It was Sunday and I was going to bring the message of Jesus Christ to some more gangs. As I was driving by one of the many churchs in Denver, my King said, “Sonny , I want you to stop and go to church here.”

I began arguing with God and said, “I need to see the gangs you told me about this week and I know they are at the park right now.”

My King said, “Just do it.”

So I pulled immediately into the church’s parking. As I got ready to park, I could hear this couple arguing. They were arguing very loud so everyone could hear them. The husband did not want to wear his shoes in church. His wife was wanting him to put them on. So the battle was on. I approached them and said, “My brother Blue Mustang does not wear shoes either. He just cannot stand to wear them and goes barefoot everywhere too.”

The husband feeling vindicated said, “He is my kind of man.”

The wife rolled here eyes and said, “It is hard to believe there is another one of those out there like my husband.”

I said, “It is not what you wear but what is important is what is in your heart when you come to worship our King.”

She said, “You are right. It is more important what’s in our hearts than what we wear.”

So they stopped arguing. I prayed with them and we went into the church together. I sat down next to them in the middle of the church. We sang worship songs at the beginning which was very inspirational. After we finished worshiping God in song, the Pastor came up and congratulated the worship team on there great performance. He then immediately began talking about his neighbor.

He said, “Do you ever got one of those neighbors that drive you crazy.”

He shared more things with the congregation that he cannot stand about his neighbor. It was like I was listening to those late night TV shows where they find some guy to disgrace to get ratings. I found out later that this has been an ongoing thing. He ended his rave with, “I just hate my neighbor.” Some people started laughing when he said that. I also heard some people murmur that they had one of those kind of neighbors too.

I said to myself that this is not right, so I stood up. The pastor asked, “How can I help you?”

I held my Bible towards him and said, “The scripture says love thy neighbor as you love yourself. If you hate your neighbor, what is there in your life that you hate about yourself.”

The pastor stopped and look down and paused to think. He then said, “You know; you are right.”

While this was all going on, everyone in the church was staring at me. But I did not care because I value what the Bible says and my King revealed to me this church is being held back because of unforgiveness. What was about to happen is really amazing.

The neighbor that he was talking about attended church today for the first time in his life. He was sitting about three rows behind me and to my left. The pastor did not notice that he was there listening to every word he spoke.

He then got up and said, “I am the neighbor that he is talking about. Many times I have been a jerk. If the wind blows my trash on to his yard, I just let it go.” He paused for a moment and continued, “This man has been a light in my life. When I had tragedies in my life he would come and support me. He would tell me about Jesus Christ. I just ignored him but he was interested in my salvation.”

He then came forward where the pastor stood and he asked for forgiveness and to accept Jesus Christ. They both publicly asked for forgiveness for what they’ve done. The healing in this church has begun. After this happened, the whole congregation started praying for each other. They all too had neighbors that either drove them crazy and/or other people in their lives that they had unforgiveness for. There was no message given that day. The whole service was given to prayer. People began coming together and asking for forgiveness of past grievances. Now the Holy Spirit can bless this church because they are removing their bondage of unforgiveness that has been keeping him away.

My King sent me here strictly because this church was being bound because of unforgiveness. A 90 year old lady in the back of the church said, “If he talked about his neighbor one more time, I’m not sure what I would do. I thank you very much for making him accountable for what he was saying.”

If you do not think that unforgiveness is deadly, I would like to remind you of the lead singer of the band MercyMe. When he had unforgiveness for his father, the music that he wrote was just not that great. Even one of his managers said you have something in your life that’s holding you back. His dad was not that great growing up and he had great bitterness towards him. The day he forgave his father and created a relationship with him, it all changed. He was sitting down in the bus and the words to this song “If You Could Only Imagine” came to light. He intentionally wrote it for Amy Grant but Amy knew that it was his song so she had him sing it on the day of her concert. That song became the number one song of every Christian song out there. They are still creating awesome music for God just because he forgave his father. Do not allow unforgiveness to hold you back.

It was Tuesday and I was heading to Cheyenne to get my subwoofers replaced in my pickup. Earlier in the month, I had problems with them shorting out while playing music to one of the gangs I was witnessing to. The shop that does my work happens to be in Cheyenne, Wyoming. I was doing 75 mph on Interstate 25 just as my King would want me to. I signaled left to pass a lady in the right-hand lane. As I went around her and signaled right to go back into the right hand lane, my front driver side tire blew out. I mean this tire did not just leak out slowly. It just literally blew up and my rim was running down the highway. When the tire exploded, it broke my front brake line. As I depressed the brake pedal, nothing happened. I just ended up coasting until my pickup came to a complete stop. This disaster occurred at a good time. The highway was not heavy with traffic and no one else was on the shoulder for me to have to worry about hitting. That was a miracle in itself. I-25 is usually pretty busy with traffic. I did notice pieces flying off my tire on the left hand side of my pickup. Nobody ran into those flying pieces as they shot across the passing lane. Again, I praised the Lord for that miracle.

I turned my hazard lights on and got out of my pickup to inspect the damage. I was going to try to put my spare on to drive to a safer location but I found out when I customized my wheels that I did not do the same thing with my spare tire so it did not fit. All these years I’ve been doing this ministry, I have never had any flats or any roadside breakdowns. I had gotten careless and never checked my spare. And like most of us would, I looked up and asked, “Lord, what’s the reason of giving me a flat today.” He responded, “Sonny, just wait and you will understand.” I began my wait to see what my King was going to show me. I had road hazard warranty on my tires so I call Les Schwab to see what they could do about my tire. It did take them 40 minutes to get here but what was amazing is what happened during that 40 minutes while I was waiting.

A young farmer and his wife pulled up to see if I needed any help. He said, “We saw you with your flashing lights on and we were concerned and wanted to see if you needed any help. God has always told us to help people who are stranded.”

I said, “I have help coming but I have found out that my spare tire will not fit on my pickup. That is my fault. I should have been more responsible at making sure that I had a good spare. My King always protects me.”

The farmer said, “You must be a Christian. Do you think we should wait here for you until someone shows up?”

I said, “You probably don’t have to. But I would like to ask you a question before you leave. Do you have anything I could pray for you about?”

The farmer exclaimed, “You are stranded here and yet it is more important to you to pray for me. That is pretty awesome. You must be a true man of God.” He thought about it for a second then said, “We could use a fresh anointing from God.”

I prayed over them and as I finished I said, “It is okay if you leave. God is faithful and he has help coming.” They then prayed for me before they left. I went back into my pickup to sit down and continue to wait for Les Schwab to show up.

A highway patrolman and his partner pulled up behind me when he saw my flashing lights. The officer asked, “Do you have help coming?”

I said, “Yes, I have a tow truck coming. Les Schwab is coming to see if they could do anything first.” Before they left the scene, I then asked, “Is there is anything I could pray for you about? I continually pray for law enforcement and have Bible studies with them.”

The officer said, “Wow! Yes you can pray for us. You can pray for us to become better fathers and husbands. Even just to be better human beings so that the people around us can see the light of Jesus Christ in us. But we really want to rededicate our lives to Jesus Christ again.” The highway patrolman had a rookie patrolman with him and they both rededicated their hearts to Jesus Christ.

The rookie then spoke up and said, “Actually, this is the first time I have ever given my heart to Jesus Christ. It’s not rededicating but making a full commitment to him. You are pretty bold here. You are broke down and yet you are sharing Jesus Christ with us. I want to know God like you know him.” At this moment the rookie started crying. It was pretty awesome what my King was doing at this moment. I prayed over all of them again. Then the senior highway patrolman prayed over me. After they left, I got back into my pickup.

The man from Les Schwab finally got here and pulled up behind me. He said, “Hey Sonny, how’s it going.” I began to show him what happened. He then said, “Oh my gosh Sonny that looks bad.”

I said, “I don’t even have any brakes either.”

He checked and noticed the smashed brake line and broken shock. He then said, “I came to see if you needed any help. It is hot outside, why don’t you wait in my truck where it’s air-conditioned and we’ll wait for the tow truck together?”

He looked at me and asked, “Is God really a forgiving God like you say he is? I have done a lot of bad things. I don’t know if God can really forgive me.”

I replied, “You have to ask him for forgiveness first before he can forgive you. He will then forgive you and then he will forget it.”

He said, “I am a Christian man but I am starting to roller coaster. I’m always up and down; one foot in the world and one foot in God’s Kingdom. I do not like what I have become.”

I said, “My God is faithful. He has never left you or forsaken you.” So I prayed over him.

He then said, “Sonny, I’ve got to go.”

I replied, “Thank you for waiting with me.”

The tow truck driver showed up as he was beginning to leave. He told the tow truck driver to deliver my pick up to the Les Schwab store. He had made a list of all the things that needed to be done and knew that towing was my only option. The tow truck backed up to my pickup and started loading it on the bed. He said, “Wow man! That tire really blew up. I have never seen one blow up like this tire did. What really is amazing is that the rim rolled on the flat tire. The rim never even had a chance to touch the pavement.”

I said, “That is definitely a miracle. A new rim costs around $300.”

The tow truck driver said, “Someone is looking after you.”

I said, “It is God. God protected me through all this.”

He then asked, “You even thank God even when you get a flat tire?”

I said, “It is for a reason. That is how I see it.”

The tow truck driver said, “That is impressive to be able to think like that.”

I had a chance to ride with him as he delivered my pickup to Les Schwab. He looked over and asked, “So are you a minister? Do you minister to gangs all over the United States?”

I said, “Yes I do.”

The tow truck driver then shared, “I am now divorced. My wife left me and I have no idea where she is at. We had been married forever and for some reason she just quit.”

I said, “Let me pray for you so that God will bring joy back into your heart.”

He then said, “I really miss my children.”

I said, “I know how that goes. It happened to me too. When you are around your kids just love them. That is what I do. I just love them. I don’t get to see them as often as I would like but God has a purpose for everything. You have to keep your faith in God and let him do everything else.”

The tow truck driver said, “I really needed to hear that.”

When we got to Les Schwab he gave his heart to God. He started crying. He said, “I don’t cry ever. Why am I crying?”

I said, “It’s okay. It is the Holy Spirit healing your heart.”

He then said, “I really need this.”

I said, “You are the reason I got this flat.” I shared everything else that happened this day. I told him about how God revealed himself to the highway patrolman and the other young man.

He then asked, “So you are not mad at God for all this?”

I said, “No, He let all this happen so that I could witness to you. And to them.”

The tow truck driver said, “I want to know God like you know him.”

I said, “Open the word of God everyday. God is not a religion but he is a relationship.” As he finished unloading my pickup, he left to do another tow. This definitely goes down as one of the more interesting days doing this ministry. My King gets the Glory and the Victory.

I received a text from the man the next day. He went out and bought a Bible and began reading it. He said that he felt a lot better about himself. The next Saturday he was planning to spend time with his kids at the park.

April 7, 2021
It was Wednesday and I was heading down to do the Highway Patrolmen’s women Bible study. As I was approaching Denver, my King said, “Sonny, you need to buy some fruit at King Soopers.” I preceded to go to the closest King Soopers from where I was at. I pulled into the parking lot and walked into the store and picked up oranges and bananas as my King requested. As I began checking out, he said, “Make sure at you pick up a $50 gift card also.” When I walked back to my pickup, I noticed three shaolin priests observing my truck. You could tell who they were from their orange robes and they were all barefoot. They continued talking back and forth as they watched me unlock my pickup. One of them asked, “Is this your pickup?” I said, “Yes it is.” He then asked, “So your name is Sonny as it is written on the side of the pickup.” I acknowledged him. He then asked, “Why is that scripture on my pickup?” I have Isaiah 41:10 written on the door panel. That scripture says:

10 So do not fear, for I am with you;
do not be dismayed, for I am your God.
I will strengthen you and help you;
I will uphold you with my righteous right hand.

“So this is what your God says” he replied. I said, “Yes. He is the one that created both you and me.” He retorted, “We believe in Buddha.” I immediately replied, “He is a fake God.” The power of the Holy Spirit did not let them talk about Buddha anymore. They were more concerned about what happened before I arrived at my pickup. They asked, “We have a question for you. What is this wall around your pickup? We tried to get closer to see what else is on your pickup but we hit some kind of barrier that keeps us twelve feet from your pickup. We have never experienced anything like this.” I watched their hand bounce off the barrier as they tapped at it.

I said, “That wall is Jesus Christ. He represents God’s Kingdom that protects my pickup.” They asked, “But what is it?” I replied, “It is the power of God’s Kingdom. It protects me as it protects my pickup.”
Since we serve the one true God, that means all other gods are the devil in disguise. I directed them to show them what else was on my truck but my King would not let them near my pickup or to come into contact with me. They confirmed this and said, “No, we cannot get closer.” They continue to hit the wall with their hands. They had difficulty understanding who the true God is. They asked, “Are you using magic?” I said, “No, it is Jesus Christ and the Holy Spirit. You are experiencing their power. Jesus Christ is the son of Yahweh and his name is Joshewa. You guys serve a fake god. It is a stone made from man’s hands that looks like a fat guy that is just someones art project. My King is real.” They then asked, “How do you know he’s real?”

I said, “Take a look at your right hand. See these veins on my hand.” They said, “We have the same thing.” I said, “We have the same God who created us.” They then asked, “How come we are different than you?”

I said, “It’s because you come from a different country. We are to serve the one God who created us. Look at the stars. People claim that they just appeared. No, the stars did not just appear. The true God knows all of them by name.” They said, “Boy, you must be an noble guy to your God. We see that you have a lot of respect for him just like we do to Buddha.”

I said, “Let me tell you about how powerful your Buddha is. Yesterday I went to a Chinese restaurant. There was an inflated Buddha in their front yard. I cut the string and Buddha took off from that front yard. Everyone wanted to smile when the fake god took off. A Chinese guy who worked in the restaurant questioned me and asked me why I did that. I told him I do not want a fake god in front of me. His answer was Buddha cost him a lot of money. I told him all I see it is a fake god and you see him as money. You are serving a fake god.” I looked the priest’s eyes to make sure they were paying attention. I said, “We are going to see Jesus Christ face to face.” I then asked, “Are you guys good swimmers?” The priests said, “We know how to swim very well.”

I said, “Swimming in a Lake of Fire for eternity does not sound like very much fun. This is what this Bible says. It is not what I say.” The priests said, “Tell us more about this wall.”

I said, “When you ask for forgiveness of all your sins and ask God to transform your heart. He will transform your heart and establish a relationship with you. He will protect you wherever you go. The wall you are running into is his hands surrounding me and my pickup. He protects me as I minister to gangs all over the United States. Gangs are people that nobody wants to talk to. But this is my ministry to bring Jesus Christ to those individuals.” One priest said, “Gangs are boys that have no discipline.”

I said, “That is true. But they are also broken and lost. They are lost just like you. You will never be able to tell anyone that nobody came to you to tell about the love of Jesus Christ. I have just revealed this to you. He created you for his purpose not for your own desires.” He replied, “Ok. This is interesting.” I do not think he was paying attention to me. The priest continued to bang his hand on the wall that was surrounding me and my pickup. He was still not understanding the experience of a real God. Even worse, of not accepting him to prevent a residence at the Lake of Fire.

I said, “Watch this.” I placed my hand out towards his hand and was within a couple of inches of touching his hand. My King would not allow me to touch him directly so he kept me about two inches away from his hand. He said, “I still do not get it.” They challenged me further and asked if I could stand behind their car. I said, “I can do that.” I walked over and stood behind their car. They thought since I left the vicinity of my truck that the field would not be there. They come up and tried to touch me. Again they could not get within 12 feet of me. I told them that wall that you are encountering always goes with me. Just because I move does not make a difference. The Holy Spirit is in me and is part of my life. I get his protection as gift of serving him. Then I showed him that the Holy Spirit is protecting you from me.

I said, “Watch again. I will walk up to you but you cannot walk up to me.” So I immediately started walking toward him and raised my hand towards his hand. I could almost touch him but the Lord said not to come into direct contact with him to keep a barrier between our hands so they could not come into contact with each other.

About that time their nephew came from the store. His uncle asked him to come here and feel the wall. The nephew couldn’t figure out what he was talking about because he couldn’t see anything. As he approached my pickup, he too had his hand blocked by the power of the Holy Spirit. He looked at me and asked “What is this? Are you some kind of evil man?” I said, “No. My King protects me and puts a shield around me.” He then replied, “It’s a magic trick.”

I said, “No. It is the power of Jesus Christ that you are experiencing.” The nephew looked at his uncle in fear and said, “Let’s go. We need to leave now.” The nephew left immediately and headed to their vehicle. But the uncles continue to stare at my pickup trying to figure out what the wall really was. They still had a tough time believing that any god would have this kind of power. They said, “We can not see it.”

I said, “You cannot see it unless you come on my side.”

They said, “We can not come on your side.”

I said, “Oh yes you can. All you have to do is ask Jesus Christ for forgiveness of your sins. Then ask Jesus Christ to come into your heart. After that you will be able to walk through the wall.” They asked, “Is that true?”

I said, “Do you want your names written in the Lambs Book of Life? Yes or No.” They said, “We must go.” I gave each of them a ministry card as the began to leave.

I said, “Let me pray for you guys before you go.” They said, “We will talk to you soon Sonny.” They climbed into their car and left. These monks are so brainwashed; it’s not even funny. It is going to be a challenge for them to understand the true God. If you ever get at a crossroads, it is imperative that we choose God’s Kingdom and not the world. One leads to eternal misery. The other leads to God’s Kingdom. I caught one of the monks starting to cry as he took the card. I could see a tear in his eye as he wiped it away.

You are probably still wondering about the fruit that I purchased before all this happened. I was still holding the bag in my hand as they left. I had picked up two bundles of bananas and a big bag of those cuties. As I was standing there alone, an old van pulled up by me. There was a family with three kids in it. When the side door opened, an eight year old boy exclaimed, “Those are bananas and oranges. They looks so good.” I said, “These are for you.” The parents said, “Our kids have been asking for oranges and bananas ever since we left the house. We were getting tired of hearing about it. We were gonna stop by the store just to pick up four bananas and four oranges.” I then handed the parents the $50 gift card. I had $102 left in my emergency fund and my King said, “I want you to give that to them also.” What is interesting about all this is that the wife already made a list of things that she wanted to buy at the grocery store. The husband said, “Why are you doing that? We can’t afford to buy any of that stuff.” She replied, “Because God told me to make this list. I was being obedient to him.” We are talking about faith here. Many times we don’t receive anything it is because we do not speak it out. Even in Genesis, it talks about the Holy Spirit moving across the darkness. Until God spoke it “Let there be light.” did something happen. We need to apply the same principles in our own lives. Believe it and you will receive it as long as it is not contrary to God’s word or your own destruction. She said, “I created this list and now we are going to be able to receive it. The oldest daughter, who is named Martha, asked, “Are we actually going to be able to get groceries.” Her parents said, “Yes.” They then looked at me and said, “You can have your oranges and bananas back. We can now go buy our own.” I said, “No, these are for you.” I was standing by the sliding door when their little boy jumped into the air into my arms as I caught him. He had already eaten some of the bananas and oranges that I gave them. I looked on as they went into the store. I serve an awesome God. He gives me many opportunities to bless people and witness to others.

At lunch time on Thursday, the nephew called and said, “You messed up my uncle’s a lot.” I replied, “I did not mess them up. It was the Holy Spirit.” The nephew said they went and talked to my grandfather Hiroshi and the body of our organization. They told them what happened. They got the curiosity of everybody up and they are wanting to know more about that wall that the uncle’s encountered. They wanted me to come on Saturday after 10 a.m. to discuss the wall. I said, “I will be there man.” The nephews then warned, “Our grandpa, Heroshi, has four bodyguards around him. Do not touch or get close to him. Those guys will hit you. They are mean.”

I said, “Whatever my King tells me to do I will do it even if that means getting close to your grandpa.” He gave me further instructions about where the location of the house was. The home was in South Parker and he said it has a huge parking lot in front of the house. He warned me that when I walk through the gate that I needed to take my shoes off. They do not allow anyone to wear shoes in the area of the home. I said, “My King has no problem with me taking my shoes off. The Holy Spirit will not leave me because I do.”

April 13

On Saturday, my King had me prepare a rice and vegetable dish to bring to them. I called ahead and told them I was bringing dinner. It was 2 p.m. when I arrived at monks home. I was greeted at the gate by four hostile guards. They begin telling me that I needed to get the heck out of here right away as they drew their swords. The nephew came just in time and said, “You let him in. He is scheduled to be here. The nephew had me drive up to the beautiful home and park in the middle of the huge circle in the front of the house. I noticed two of those big Buddha balloons flying in the air nearby. My King said, “I do not like them either. I want you to cut them loose.” I definitely do serve a jealous God. He does not want any other gods before him. I cut the strings with my knife. I watched as they went up into the air. When they reached an altitude of three hundred feet, they exploded. It was as though they had hydrogen in them. My King destroyed them up at the same time. The explosion was great enough that it threw rubber pieces all over the place. The guards were extremely angry at what I did but yet they could do nothing because my King would not allow them to do anything. I put my knife back in my pickup.

The younger adults came out in the commotion to introduce themselves to me but my King had already put up the shield around my pickup and around me. Nobody present in the compound could get within 12 feet of me or my pickup. They started asking me questions of this shield that was around my pickup. They were thoroughly fascinated with it. Again, as I explained to the three monks the previous day, that it is the Kingdom of Jesus Christ that is surrounding my pickup. The god that you serve is evil and my God does not want him near me. I continued talking to the parents for a while about Jesus Christ and how he created this wall of protection around me. I begin praying over the families that God would reveal himself to them and that they would understand what the kingdom of Jesus Christ is. These people have been brainwashed so long about Buddha that it was difficult for them to grasp the concept of John 3:16.

Soon the grandparents came out and everyone got down on their knees and bowed down before them. I remained standing because I will never bow to anyone but Yahweh and Joshewa. They told me that it is in our culture and the honorary thing to bow down before the high monk. I said, “I will never bow to anyone in any culture but the one true God of Jesus Christ”. Normally, no man could get away with what I did here. My King brought me here and protected me. No one had the power to come against me. Hiroshi asked, “What did you bring us?”

I said, “My King had me bring a rice dish that you will love.” He liked what I brought and said, “I will let your insubordination go this time.” The Holy Spirit revealed to me things about about the grandma and grandpa.

I said, “Your wife was ten years old and you were twelve. You both served Jesus Christ for two years. Both of your parents were beheaded for serving God. You both became angry at God because of this and decided to serve Buddha.” I brought up this fact in front of everyone that both of them once worshipped Jesus Christ. This really upset the people who were there because they were told that the grandparents always worshipped Buddha. They said to them that he was the only god. The grandparents had been exposed. Hiroshi decided to leave the scene.

As I finished sharing with the adults, a bunch of the families kids came over to greet me. They walked right through the shield and stood right by me. You should have seen the expressions on the parents faces when their kids were not stopped by the shield. The parents tried calling their kids back right away but I said, “Leave them alone. Let the children come unto me.” I got in the center of all the kids and sat down on the ground in the middle of them. They started to ask questions. I began telling them about Jesus Christ. The kids surrounding me were between 8 and 19 years old. I started talking to about what I did and about Blue Mustang’s part. They then asked me if he drives a blue Mustang and I confirmed it was so. The one little kid said, “That is so cool. I would like to have nickname.” He tried thinking about a cool nickname but soon gave up. He finally said, “I think I want to be Blue Mustang.” So he told everyone his new name. I continued to speak about Jesus Christ to the kids and a lot of them wanted to give their lives to Jesus Christ. I do understand that some of them are too young yet to know what kind of commitment they’re making but I’ve heard many young kids who have become very powerful serving my King at a young age. The parents kept testing the wall and finally asked, “How is it that our kids can come to you and we can’t?”

I said, “Your children’s hearts are still pure. They have not been defiled by your god. If you ask for forgiveness and turn your hearts over to Jesus Christ, you too will be able to come and stand by me.”

Hiroshi came back. Even though he was still perplexed about the wall around my pickup, he was sure Buddha would give him the power to get through my King’s wall. At first he sent some of his bodyguards out. He sent out two and they hit the wall. They said, “We can’t move any further.” Then he sent out two more into the wall and they said, “We cannot move any further.” Of course, Hiroshi thought he was like a god and that he would be able to penetrate it. He too walked into the wall. He sheepishly said, “I cannot go any further.” They were all becoming scared because they had no idea what was happening and they escorted me out of the home. Later that evening, I was going to get a phone call from one of the men at the residence to meet me at the park on Sunday. I agreed to meet him.

April 14

I arrived at that Park on Sunday to talk to him. As we were talking about Jesus, for the next 40 minutes almost 200 people showed up. There was a lot of talk going amongst them as I left the house the previous day. When they found out one family was going to see me, they all had their curiosity aroused and started calling each other about that family’s plan and started coming. When they arrived, they were all dressed up in their monk costumes and were barefoot. They started blowing up these helium Buddha balloons. Again, I do serve a jealous God and he had me cut the strings on the balloons. Again, as the balloons hit about the 300 foot altitude they all exploded. It was amazing to watch. I would cut one string; it would go up and explode. I would cut the next one and it would do the same thing. Each one exploded precisely at the 300 foot mark. Helium balloons do not explode in the lower atmosphere like that. They continue to go a lot higher but my King was destroying them. To show he is real, he destroyed them at the same altitude each time. The Holy Spirit had already restored the shield around me and my pickup. The first thing everyone did was to test to see if the wall was still there. They definitely could not come within 12 ft of me. I continue to add answer a lot of their questions and talking about Jesus Christ. Finally two of the monks gave their life to Jesus Christ at the park and everyone left. I wasn’t going to hear from anyone else until Friday.

April 16th

On Friday, Hiroshi called me and asked me if I could bring him a Bible. I said I would be there later that evening to bring him one. After I gave the undercover police Bible study, I was about ready to leave. They undercover police asked me if I would take the 21 extra pizzas they had for the monks. I warned them that they normally only eat certain vegetables and rice dishes. I am not sure whether they would eat pizza or not. But I went ahead and brought them with me anyway. I headed back to their home in Parker. When I arrived, it was a cool sight. I could see what look like runway lights but instead they were torches lighting the path to the home. Each torch was held by a guard. The guards escorted me on foot to the house. The monks were still thinking that the power source was radiating from my pickup so I had to walk. The driveway was about a 150 yards long and there were 20 guards on each side with a flaming torch in their left hand and a sword in the right hand. Their blades looked extremely sharp. They physically had their swords pointing at me as I was walking to the house. They were afraid of me because of the King’s shield. I physically had my Bible drawn and pointing back at them while my King had me pray for them while making the trek.

As I was escorted into the Hiroshi’s room, this weird stone Buddha was lit in a strange light. The Holy Spirit in me did not want to look at the image so I positioned myself to talk to him with the statue to my back. I then handed him the Bible he asked for. I then said, “You served Jesus Christ for two years between the ages of 10 and 12. All that time you served him well. Even now you and your wife both still have your Bibles packed away in your suitcases. Are you ready to begin serving him again?” He replied, “I have kept a journal from when I was young.” The guard who was with Hiroshi was listening to what was being said. He joined in the conversation and said, “I remember when you shared your journal with me a year ago that you talked about the time you served Jesus Christ. Are we going to serve him?” Hiroshi could not give him a straight answer and replied, “I want to study the Bible further before I make my decision.” He made everyone leave the room but me.

I said, “Just remember tomorrow is never promised. Your salvation is at stake.” Hiroshi and I spent some more time talking together about Jesus Christ then he called the guards to escort me out. Hiroshi told me to go. His guards then surrounded me and directed me to the door. While the guards escorted me back to my pickup, they did not have their swords drawn. They started talking to me and asking me questions. They commented on when I prayed for them what an experience that was for them. We started even joking around a little bit and they started laughing. I said, “You guys live in here in America. It’s good for you to laugh.” When I got closer to my pickup I asked them if they wanted pizza. They gave me this strange look and said we’ve never had pizza before. They won’t allow us to have it so we don’t want want it.” But when I got to my pickup, I set the pizzas out on my tail gate. Soon, they started smelling the pizza. They started looking at each other hoping someone would make the first move. Soon they were all starting to chow down the pizzas. Some of the pizzas had jalapenos on them and I was wondering what that kind of diet could do to their digestive system. I got some of the pop and water out of my cooler. I dumped it into these big bowls. I dumped my ice too. Most of them never even had pop. They really love the Dr Pepper. They continue to enjoy the food as I continue talking to them about Jesus Christ and how much he loves them. Soon the captain said, “I would never harm you even if I was ordered to. You are an honorable man.” Soon the captain called the rest of the guards down to enjoy the pizza. He made up an excuse for them to come down to investigate something. Soon the entire guard was down there eating that pizza and drinking my pop and water. I started asking questions about them. They shared with me that they’ve been doing this job between four and five years. None of them have seen their families once during this time. When they all began to think about that, the laughter turned into a kind of sadness.

I said, “It is time for you guys to go and see your families.” They replied, “We might lose rank by doing so.”

I said, “Are your families more important to you than your rank?” They looked at me and nodded; acknowledging inside their minds that I was correct. I then changed the subject back to food after they devoured everything I brought. I then said, “Have you ever had burritos?” They replied, “We have seen pictures of them on the internet and they look good but we’ve never had the access to them.” I told them that I would make them burritos if they wanted to come down to the park tomorrow. They began making arrangements to do so.

April 24

The head Guard gave me a phone call and asked me about my burritos. He said, “We have never had a burrito before. Could you make us some today.”

I said, “I can make you some.” He added, “With sausage and eggs.” I said, “With all of that. There is one condition. You have to meet me at the park; not at the mansion.” They said, “We only have two hours off.”

I replied, “Your schedule will work fine for me.” All 40 of the guards showed up at the park. That was definitely an interesting sight. Seeing 40 men dressed in red robes, barefoot and carrying Samurai swords, would definitely draw attention. They came up to greet me but still could not get within 12 feet of me. They said, “We are excited to try some burritos. We only get to eat scrambled eggs and vegetables for breakfast.”

I said, “You don’t even eat Captain Crunch cereal.” They looked at me funny and said, “What is that.”

I said, “Where are you guys from never to experience Captain Crunch cereal. You got to have some Captain Crunch cereal with milk.” I knew that none of the guards have ever tried it so I went ahead and brought Captain Crunch cereal and milk along with the burritos. I laid out the burritos first. The captain of the guard said, “Is that what a tortilla looks like?” I nodded my head. When the guards took their first bite of a burrito, you should have seen their eyes open wide because they have never had an experience like this. My burritos have Jalapenos in them so they are a little spicy. I asked them about that. They too love spicy food. They have some peppers that are nice and hot that can match our peppers. All of them said, “These burrito sure are good.” The way they commented on the burritos, I could tell the two dozen burritos they ate were not enough. They sheepishly asked, “Do you have any more?” I did have more in my pickup that I take for the gangs. I brought them out for them to eat. By the time they were done with these they had consumed four dozen burritos. I had some pop and water in my pickup. Those guys really went for Dr Pepper again. I then brought out the Captain Crunch cereal with the milk. They loved that also. Now that their stomachs were full they started asking me questions.

The head guard looked intently at me then asked, “Can you tell me more about the Holy Spirit? We are trained to fight the enemy. We are taught how to penetrate any kind of enemy. But with you we are forced to stay 12 feet from you. We hit a wall.”

I said, “The Holy Spirit is a force given to us by our King. When he rose from the dead, the Holy Spirit was sent by him. He can give peace or that power you experienced. That power protects me.” The head guard still had trouble grasping what I was saying. He then asked, “What kind of power is that?”

I said, “No man, including me or machine can produce this wall. It is the Holy Spirit from the living God. The reason you have not seen this is because you have been serving a fake god. I ask my living God for protection and he has assigned seven angels to watch over me and clear my path to bring his word to the gangs and the down trodden. This wall of protection you are experiencing may even be from those angels.” The guard asked, “Are they real angels?”

I said, “Yes! You cannot see them but you did feel them when you ran into them thinking you hit the wall. That was them that you were experiencing. The guard said, “I want to experience that kind of power.”

I said, “First, you have to willing to surrender your heart to King. Next, ask him for the forgiveness of your sins. Follow this by giving your heart over to him. Finally, you have to start living for him. When you do that, you will experience the same kind of power that you witnessed today. From now on you will be serving only Yahweh. You cannot bow down to any man; whoever it is. Man is NOT a god. You still need to continue to respect your leaders. This greatly pleases our King when you respect authority that does not come against him.” The guard then said, “These are our weapons.” He began brandishing the sword in his hand, gracefully.

I said, “This is my weapon.” I brandished my Bible before him but maybe not as graceful but more powerfully. Then he asked, “How can I become a man like you.” I emphasized what I said previously about giving your whole heart to King. But again they were wanting to have the same power that I had like it came from a machine. Again, I had to explain, “It is not me but it is Jesus Christ in me who provides this power. Without him, I am as weak as anyone else.” They were beginning to understand. The head guard and his men decided that it is time to turn their lives over to Jesus Christ. They began to realize Buddha is a fake god. They said, “After getting this power, we want to go home to cause a movement like this in China and Japan.”

Again I said, “Focus on Jesus Christ and listen to him. The power comes with obedience to him.” They then said, “Okay! Did you bring us any Bibles?”

I said, “Yes I did.” Even though they came from Asia, they all new English well. So they had no problem reading our English Bibles. I then asked them, “All of you who want your names written in the Lamb’s Book of Life cross this line.” The guards looked down and said, “We don’t see a line.” Just remember that they have not given their hearts to Jesus Christ yet and that 12 foot barrier is preventing them coming to me. But after they made the choice, this began to change. They took seven steps forward. In their culture when they surrender their lives to somebody, they hold their swords with both hands and they began offering them up to me. I said, “You are not surrendering to me. You are surrendering them to Jesus Christ. Hold them up to him.” They started to hold their swords high. I then asked, “Do you believe that Jesus died on the cross for you?” They said, “We have heard about Jesus Christ doing that but we have never accepted it.” I said, “Jesus did die on that cross and his shed blood was for you this very day.” After they confessed the sinner’s prayer, many of them started crying. The head guard asked, “Why are we crying? We don’t cry!”

I said, “It is the Holy Spirit inside of you transforming your heart. Just close your eyes and let the Holy Spirit continue what he is doing.” All of the guards began to close their eyes. They’ve been trained not to close their eyes for their own protection and the one they serve. They were giving their lives to Jesus Christ and trusting in him. They all closed their eyes completely. I continued praying for all of them. After I finished, they asked, “Now what do we do?”

I said, “Now that you have surrendered your life to Jesus Christ, you need to follow him daily. It is about a relationship not a religion. You now need to read your Bible and pray to him daily.” One of the guards asked, “I do not know how my wife in China is going to take this.”

I said, “When you die, you will not stand before your wife but you will be standing before Jesus Christ.” As time continued passing, they could not stop crying. They asked, “Why can we not stop crying. We are warriors.”

I said, ” I am saved; but I am not soft either. God made us all warriors for his Kingdom. We stand in the promises of God.” They then asked, “Are you from this world? Because the way you talk scares us.”

I replied, “My words should not scare you but they should bring peace to you. At one time my heart was ripped out of me. That is the reason why Jesus has my entire heart.” They then asked, “Are you scared of us.”

I said, “No, my King is bigger than you are.” They did not ask any more questions. Now it’s the big moment. They were concerned about going to go back and telling Heroshi about what they just did. I then said, “Let us go to him together.” We went back to the home and the guards escorted me to his room where he was at. All of his men stood upright before Hiroshi as they presented themselves. Hiroshi just looked at all of them. Normally, they bow down when they encounter his presence but they would not bow. The lead guard said, “We cannot bow down before you anymore Hiroshi. We only bow down to our new King who is called Yahweh.”

His guards did not know what to expect but the encounter I had last night with Hiroshi changed his life. When I handed him the Bible, he did not answer the guards question about accepting Jesus Christ. He had everybody leave the room. The Holy Spirit was beginning to convict his heart as he read some of the passages in the Bible. Soon he said, “I want to know the God that you know. I want to rededicate my heart to him.” He began asking for forgiveness of his sin and the rededication of his heart to Jesus Christ. He began to cry as the Holy Spirit started releasing the garbage in his life. But he did not tell anybody what he had done. So Hiroshi totally understood where his guards were coming from. Hiroshi said, “I know. I too only bow down to Yahweh also. I remember when I felt his presence when I was twelve. Sonny reminded me that God never left me but I’d left him.” After that confession everyone in the room began crying as the Holy Spirit began moving. After hearing them cry. Heroshi’s wife, Rosalyn, came out and asked what was going on. Hiroshi said, “Jesus Christ lives in my heart now. I walked away from him. I am never going to walk away from him again.” Rosalyn asked, “Does that mean with that we are going to serve Jesus Christ now.” Hiroshi said, “I am. But the choice is yours. If you want to serve him, you have to make that decision. Don’t you remember that when we were younger, we both loved and served him. When you were 10 years old, you got baptized along with me.”

His wife wasn’t quite ready to make the commitment. She looked at me and said, “You seem to know an awful lot about Hiroshi. But what do you know about me? If you really know your God like you say, you will know things about me.” I said, “You were both handing out flyers as you walked behind your missionary parents that had John 3:16 on them. The soldiers then came and started pushing both of your parents around. They made your parents bow down before them. That’s where they beheaded them as you both watched.” She began crying. I than said, “Have you ever told your husband that you were adopted. Those were not your real parents.” Hiroshi exclaimed, “Were you really adopted? No way!” She said, “I was really adopted. My parents did not want me. I just did not want you to know that.” She then looked at me and said, “You definitely do serve the true God. Nobody knows the secret about me being adopted. I surrender to Jesus Christ. You have to be led by God in order for you to know what you revealed to me.” His wife came over and hugged me. She begin to have a release of knowing the true God again. She has been held prisoner by the fake god Buddha for a long time. She began to feel peace as Jesus restored her heart again. Hiroshi then confirmed that he still loved her and said, “I do not care whether you were adopted or not. Now we need to find your parents if they’re still alive.”

With all the commotion going on, the other adults in the house started coming out of their rooms. Remember there was approximately 200 people living here. They asked, “Hiroshi and Rosalyn, why are you crying.” They replied, “We have rededicated our hearts to Jesus Christ. We are not going to bow down to this fat thing anymore.” I know this is a solemn situation but I had to hold the laughter back when he said, “fat thing”. The adults asked, “Are we going to serve Jesus Christ also?” The grandparents said, “It is your choice. Only you can decide that.” It was getting crowded where I was standing. I walked over to the other side of the room to ask the others if they wanted to get their names written the Lamb’s Book of Life. Just remember, I have already talked to these people on our first encounter on who Jesus Christ is. Since the wall is still up, I said, “I cannot go over to you. You have to come over to me if you want your name written there.” They all raise their hands and started coming towards me. As done in their culture, they started to bow down in front of me. I said, “No! Do not bow before any man. But it is okay to bow your head in reverence to our King.” Hiroshi and Rosalyn we’re listening in the corner where they were standing. They then came over while I was talking to them. They took over and led the rest of the adults there to Jesus Christ.

The head guard came over and stood by me and said, “I am never going to worship that thing again. I’m going to stand with you and only worship our King.” The other guards asked, “What does this mean for our lives when we go back to China and Japan.” I said, ” our King will go with you and before you.” After the parents gave their lives over to Jesus Christ, they went to the childrens rooms and woke all of them up and had them come out. As the kids were standing together in the room, the parents said, “We are now serving Jesus Christ. We do not want to force this on you but we wants you to decide on your own.” The kids smiled while looking at their parents and said, “We have already willingly given our lives to Jesus Christ at the park. We have been praying for all of you since then.” One mom ask her kid, “Did you really give your life to Jesus Christ already?” Their kid replied, “Mommy, my name is written in the Lamb’s Book of Life. I have been reading the Bible that Mr. Sonny has given us. My favorite story is Noah. Mom you need to read about Noah.” They rest all talked about surrendering their lives to Jesus Christ. I stepped in and said, “Surrender is only part of it. Now it is time for everyone to start living for Jesus Christ. When you go back to your country you need to start spreading the word to the people you left back there.” Like Moses made excuses not to go back to Egypt they did likewise. They said, “We could get in trouble for doing that.” I said, “It is better to get in trouble with man then be in trouble with our King by being disobedient.”

Hiroshi then called his brother in Colorado Springs and told him that he wanted to sell the house and move back to China. He said, “We have given our hearts to King and feel we need to go home.” Heroshi’s brother was a challenge. He called and attacked me for what I
was spreading. He said, “After they killed our parents, I made a vow to myself to never serve God again.” I said, “You worship Buddha as he is God yet you say you will never serve God. Not only is your statement false but you serve a fake god. You have experienced the power of the real God at the park.” I had him thinking about what he said to me. Soon his phone calls began to change as I shared the love of my King. His last phone call he gave his life to the true King. He said, ” After I seen the truth, I gave my life to Jesus Christ also over the phone. I love God and I want to serve him. I will buy the house.”

I am still getting calls from them asking questions about serving the true God. Until the adults gave their life to Jesus Christ they could not get near me or my pickup. My King does not like what other religions represent because they are not backed by anything.

A good example of this is when Elijah challenged the prophets of Baal. He said let the real God consume the wood on the altar. Elijah let them go first. They sat there praying to their fake god and cut themselves to show their dedication to him but nothing happened. Elijah had some fun and said maybe you need to talk louder he may be sitting on the pooper. But nothing happened. Elijah said, “It my turn. Hey let’s make it more challenging. Pour water on the wood and get it wet. After they had it thoroughly drenched, Elijah prayed to the real God and immediately the fire from heaven came down and consumed the wood on his Altar and the wood on their altar. Only the true God could do something like this.

As Buddhist monks they are evil to my King and he would not even think about letting them near me. But the children’s hearts haven’t been contaminated yet by the evil. My King allowed them to walk up to me with no hindrance. There is also a lesson here to realize how valuable are children are and we need to reach them before their hearts are contaminated. I have never done anything quite like this one but again my King gets the Glory and the Victory and I got to see it all.

It is Saturday morning and I am going to be seeing a gang consisting of 35 women. This is the first time ever visited a gang that only had women in it. Earlier in the week, I bought supplies for the undercover women to make six dozen burritos for me. My King told me that these girls were going to be hungry. It was going to be close to a week before they received any income. After eating breakfast with Blue Mustang, I picked up the burritos from the undercover women and headed to their home. It was a large beautiful home that they were staying in. Have you ever wondered how gangs can get these homes? Most gangs would never survive a background check. The answer is: lay a big pile of cash in front of the landlord. This is the best kind of distraction. I have some idea how they get this kind of cash. Sometimes it is from rich families. Other times it comes from whatever activities they are involved in. It also appears that all the women who live here drive black Lexus automobiles. There are lots of them parked around the home.

It is now time for me to go to the door. The undercover police told me what to expect when I would see them. They said, “Sonny, the Leader is called Ninja. She has two Asian sisters that are thoroughly competent in the martial arts. They will take out anyone who threatens the Leader. So be careful in what you say.” My King has already been working on their hearts and he has given me the go. I knocked on the door. Like I am usually greeted by first time gangs, the girls that came to the door had their pistols drawn on me and sternly asked, “What do you want?” All the girls in this home looked beautiful. The body art I feel distracts from their true beauty but it will tell a story when they give their hearts to Jesus Christ. Their leader is a six foot tall blonde girl. She was being carefully watched by the Asian sisters. They kept their pistols pointed at me.

I said, “My King said that you are hungry. I have brought burritos for you to eat.” They were pretending like everything is cool here and did not believe that anyone would do this. I did not play their game. I said, “If you do not want the food I brought, I am going to take it to the homeless.” I started to turn around to leave. She said, “No! No! we are hungry. But don’t try anything funny or we will shoot you.” She just quoted my most given line. I gave her my usual response. I said, “Before you shoot me, let me pray for you and the rest of the girls.” She allowed me to do that. I set out the food and drinks that I had before praying for them. I read John 3:16 to them before I started praying. The Holy Spirit started giving me insight to each girl I was praying for. Ninja was listening to everything I said. It was now her turn. As I started to pray for here. She was having extreme difficulty in holding back the tears. She said, “Sonny, I want you to leave now.” I found out that they were rationing meals to get by. My King knew this and had me bring extra food to help them get by. I put the rest of the drinks in their almost bare refrigerator. I then turn around and left the house.

As I left the home, the Asian sisters wanted to talk to me. They said, “We were listening to what you said about witnessing to all the gangs in this city. You must know my brother. He goes by the name Bruce Lee. He looks so much like the real dude.” They then said, “He is presently all alone at a park in Commerce City. He is in a mess right now and we are worried that he is going to get killed. We hope that you could pray for him.” They gave me further description of the gang so that I would go to the right one.

I said, “I know this gang who you are talking about. I will go and see him. Tell him that I will be coming to see him.” I immediately headed to the park. Sure enough, I got saw a little Nissan all black car that he drives. I parked next to his car and saw him sitting on one of the little benches. I said, “It is pretty cold to be sitting here outside. Do you want to sit in my truck. My name is Sonny.”

Bruce said, “Yes, I remember you. My sister called and said you were coming. I would like to talk to somebody right now.” He got up of the bench and followed me to my pickup. I started my pickup to warm up the cab. He began sharing, “My boss asked me to do something that I just could not do. He cannot stand this all female gang that appeared in Denver. He wanted me to do a drive by shooting to get rid of them. My sisters are in this gang that I am supposed to hit. I love my sisters too much to do a drive by on them.”

I said, “I guess that you are out of the gang now.” He said, “Yes!”

I then said, “Did you ever think about joining another gang?” With a
puzzled look, he said, “Join a new gang.”

I said, “Yeah, a Christian gang.” Bruce said, “I don’t know if I can do that but I am ready to do something different.”

I said, “God did create you for a purpose in this life and it was not to be in a gang which leads to destruction. But he desires for you to have a freedom in Jesus Christ. My King will bless you for turning your life over to him.” Bruce responded, “I used to go to church when I was little. The first verse I remembered was John 3:16. I read that same verse to my sisters.” I began to realize that really must have hit his sisters in their hearts when I read it to them.

I said, “I am not going to pressure you to accept Jesus Christ but tomorrow is never promised. Today can be your day of Salvation. Your
decision will determine where you will spend eternity.” He said. “Yeah, I know about Salvation. I know about Jesus because I used to go to church. I did ask for forgiveness when I was little. But do I have to ask again.”

I answered, “Yes you do. Just openly confess what you have done and give your heart to him.” Bruce was starting to cry. My King has kept him safe. No one from his gang has come after him for disobeying the leader. Disobedience to any leader can cause the rest of the gang to lose respect. To prevent this from happening, some painful beating or death is initiated. Bruce began the process of giving his heart to Jesus Christ. He started praying to Jesus about the forgiveness of his sins. I could tell he has prayed before but he walked away from God when he was younger. He then called his sisters and told them what he just did. After he finished talking, he looked at me and said, “Hey Sonny, my sisters are coming to the park. They are leaving their gang also. We all want to go back to California. This life is way too dangerous. I’m gonna die out here. I have decided it is better to serve God than men.” When his sisters arrived, he shared more with them about he had done. They totally understood what he was talking about. They too knew the word from youth. The girls also started crying. They too were excited to go back home. The sisters said, “We have our bags already. We are going to go home with you.”

Bruce started speaking to his sisters and said, “Today is the day of Salvation. It is time for all of us to give our hearts to Jesus Christ.” His sisters too rededicated their hearts to Jesus Christ. Their families still did not know of their plans to come home and the rededication of their hearts to God. I said, “Why don’t you call your parents and tell them what you have just done.” They responded, “But Sonny, we didn’t leave on very good terms with our parents.”

I said, “That was yesterday. Today is a new day. You have been transformed by God.” They put their phones on speaker and called. The Mom answered the phone. She must have recognized the number and asked, “Are you OK?” They excitedly began talking about what just happened. The mom started crying. She asked, “Are you really coming home?” The dad heard the commotion and came to the phone and asked the same question. He then asked if I was still there. I answered, “Yes I’m here.” He started thanking me for my part in bringing his children home. He then said, “Anytime you want to come to San Jose, California, we have a place for you to stay.” He also began to tell me about the revival of God happening here in our city. He then said, “There are huge tents here in San Jose. We are taking people there to hear the preacher speak. This man is on fire for God.”

I said, “The man you are speaking about is Mario Murillo. He does have a heart for Jesus Christ. His desire is to transform the entire state of California under the kingship of Jesus Christ. The people of California are so hungry for Jesus that he sometimes cannot finish his message. He immediately has the alter call. He is definitely on fire for Jesus Christ.” I finished talking to their dad. They came towards me and gave me a big hug. My King had me go to Costco earlier to pick up granola bars and chips. I handed it over to them. I gave them all the cash that I had on me for miscellaneous expenses. I then said, “Let me fill up your car with gas.” We prayed and anointed the car for their return trip. After seeing them off, my King had me visit more gangs.

I went to pick up the food I needed before meeting them. My King had me take them donuts, orange juice, milk and some other breakfast supplies to them. I served up breakfast and began witnessing to them. I looked out the window and saw it starting to snow hard. It was continuously getting worse as I looked out from time to time. I now feel like I need to get home before it gets bad. So I began my trip home. But this is not what God wanted. He had me pull over to get off the road. Soon my phone rang. It was the leader of the girls gang. She sounded distraught. She said, “My bodyguards have left me and are going home just because what you said to them. I need to talk to you in person.”

I said, “I am heading your way now.” When I arrived, she opened the door for me to get out of the snow. I asked, “What is going on?”

She replied, “I do not know what’s going on in the hearts of my girls right now. But my girls are all ready to go home.” She sternly said, “I am not going home. We are going to stay here.” She not only was trying to act like a leader but was trying to justify why they were here in the first place.

I replied, “You cannot keep a bird caged up forever. Birds were meant to fly. When Jesus comes into your heart, he transform it and now they are ready to fly.” She then replied, “I do not understand what’s going inside of me.”

I said, “It is Jesus knocking at your door trying to talk to you.” She said, “I think I have asked enough questions, have a nice day.” She then escorted me to the door. She had me drive me all the way over here just to say this. She could have asked that over the phone for such a short conversation. Blue Mustang looked at me at our breakfast meeting and said, “She was testing you to determine if she was valuable enough for you to make the trip to see her. She wants make sure that you are real.” Three days later she would call me again.

She asked, “Can you come again? I have to ask a few more questions.” I replied, “I will be there to talk to you. I am heading that way now.” I was grateful that I was already coming to Denver for the women’s highway patrolman Bible study. I climbed into my pickup early and headed to her home. The heavy snow has started clearing up so I made good time. Ninja was waiting for me and she let me in the house. Ninja said, “You know when I was a little girl, I asked Jesus to come into my heart but since then I have done a lot of bad things. How can God really forgive me?”

I said, “Just confess it to Jesus Christ first. Just come out and speak it. God will then take a hold of it and you will be forgiven.” She replied, “I just don’t know if I’m ready. Have a good night.” She ended the conversation and escorted me out the door. She will call me again.

That next night, I was sound asleep. At 11:30 PM Ninja calls me again. She said, “Sonny, I want to meet with you now. I still have a lot of questions to ask you.” I said, “I live in Loveland and I’m not afraid to tell you where I live but it’s gonna take some time to get there. But I will be there.” She agreed to my terms. I put my work clothes on because I knew I probably will be going directly to work after our meeting. I slipped my hoody over my clothes so she would recognize me in the dark when walking to the door. She had the living room light was on when I arrived. I just tapped on the door because I did not want to wake the girls up with the door bell. She let me in and had coffee made for me. She got right to the point. She said, “Sonny, what would it take for me to totally surrender my heart to God.”

I said, “Open up your heart completely. Then you have to ask for the forgiveness of all your sins. Once that is done, just ask Jesus Christ to come into your heart and fill it with his presence. She said, “I am responsible for all these girls who are in this house with me.”

I then said, “Why don’t you give all these girls to God. He will take care of them for you. They all have been talking about wanting to go home.” She began thinking about why they came to Denver in the first place. She then said, “When we arrived in Denver, we were talking together about taking over the East side of Denver and now we’re all talking about going home.”

I answered, “Their hearts are already prepared to go home. They are just waiting on you. They respect you and are waiting for direction from you.” I looked her directly into her eyes and said, “Jesus Christ is my boss, my Savior and my King. He tells me what to do and when to do it. I just do it.” She replied, “Oh come on! That does not make sense.” She knew it was getting late for me and asked if I could come tomorrow after work to talk some more. I prayed for her again before I left. This time praying was different. She actually closed her eyes while I prayed for her. This is one thing that gang leaders never do is close their eyes while they are awake. They don’t trust anyone. She then escorted me to the door and said, “You have a blessed night. I will see you after work.” I went straight to work from her home. I got 1.5 hours of sleep that night but God refreshed me as I left Denver. I found out Ninjas real name is “Faith”.

After work, I went back to Faith’s home. As I entered the home, I noticed all kinds of bags packed up in their house. Faith said, “We are going to California. The highways are all open and we are going home.” The Holy Spirit has been working hard on all the girls hearts. They are ready. I said, “Those of you that want to accept Jesus Christ as your personal Savior, raise your hands.” All 30 girls, everyone that was left, raised their hands. One of the girls said, “Is it really that easy to accept Jesus Christ? It can’t be that easy! What do we have to do?” I explained to them what to do and they eagerly gave their hearts to Jesus Christ. As the Holy Spirit began to move. they started crying. They called their parents and told them what just happened. Some of the parents were wanting to fly out right away to pick them up before they changed their minds. They said, “No, the highways are clear, we’re driving home. We all have cars.” Then the parents asked, “Can Sonny pray for us?” I heard them over the speaker phone. I prayed with them. I then handed the conversation back to the girls as the parents began to cry. Their parents asked, “Who is this guy, Sonny?”

The girls told them all about me and how important they were to me to seek them out. They said, “We wanted to shoot him but he knew that we were hungry and wanted to feed us. He listened to his King. He is someone who really does care for us.” They continue talking more about me and their new adventure with Jesus Christ. They then said, “We are coming home! We want to serve God now. We are part of a new gang now. Jesus Christ is our leader” Their mom just kept saying, “I cannot believe you are coming home now. I thought we lost you forever.” Their daughters have been gone a long time and the excitement must be intense. I helped them all pack their bags into their cars as they all readied themselves for the long trip home. It will be anything but boring. When Jesus begins to run your life, the peace is hard to describe.

As they headed to their cars, they gave me a farewell hug. I had just bought a bunch of granola bars at Costco and two coolers of pop. God told me to let them take all of it on their journey. Those supplies were always for them. They just looked at me and said, “Sonny, you are too much.” Their parents wired money for gasoline and food on the way back. The girls said, “We wish all of us could have gotten to know you better.”

I said, “You have my ministry card. You can call me anytime.” One of the girls asked me to visit her if I ever came to California. She said, “I would love to introduce you to my parents.” I handed her one of my ministry cards with the ministry website address on the back. I said, “Anytime you want to see what the Holy Spirit is up to in my life, check out the website.” The rest of the girl started using their phones to take a picture of the web address for themselves.

The landlord came as the girls were getting ready to leave. He noticed that they left that house immaculate. The landlord looked at Faith and asked, “So does that mean you guys are not a gang anymore. You are going back to your families now. How did this happen so quickly?” Faith said, “This guy standing right here came and told us about Jesus Christ. Now we are born again Christians. Faith looked intently at the landlord and asked, “Is your name written in the Lambs Book of Life, Yes or No!” She is already starting to preach now to the landlord. He replied, “You know what. I am already Christian. I saw it as a ministry when you girls came here. I did not want to rent it to you because you are a gang. But God told me that he wanted to bless you with this home.” He then handed them an envelope that had $5000 dollars in it. He gave them everything they paid. He said, “Take this for your trip home.” The landlord then prayed over them also before everyone had a chance to leave. My King get the Glory and the Victory. I reaped the joy and reward of seeing these girls released from their bondage.

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.