Rwanda: Almost run down by my own car in my bedroom

3/1/1995: I was on my knees preparing my heart for Rwanda when the Holy Spirit spoke to my heart and said, "Get up". I stood up and instinctively took 3 steps backwards. When I did, my car went through the wall of my bedroom, knocked over all my furniture and landed right where I had been praying! I laughed and thought "Is that the best satan can do?" (a girl who just got her driving permit missed the turn and rear ended my car, pushing it through the wall of my bedroom which was a converted garage. Her insurance paid for my plane ticket to Africa.)