Lee Strobel

There were these men, they had swords that were drawn and they surrounded your house. And we figured there's no way we can go in and attack these people in light of these guards around the house. Well, who are they? They were angels. And God had sent angels to protect them.

There were these men, they had swords that were drawn and they surrounded your house. And we figured there's no way we can go in and attack these people in light of these guards around the house. Well, who are they? They were angels. And God had sent angels to protect them.

And there's stories like that. I mean, in my book, I document stories where people have experiences with angels. I was talking to a famous theologian. You know how theologians are. They're very kind of buttoned down. And he was talking about growing up in a Pentecostal family, Pentecostal church.

And there's stories like that. I mean, in my book, I document stories where people have experiences with angels. I was talking to a famous theologian. You know how theologians are. They're very kind of buttoned down. And he was talking about growing up in a Pentecostal family, Pentecostal church.

And there's stories like that. I mean, in my book, I document stories where people have experiences with angels. I was talking to a famous theologian. You know how theologians are. They're very kind of buttoned down. And he was talking about growing up in a Pentecostal family, Pentecostal church.

And he said, yeah, he said, one day, years and years and years ago, this local family from our church was driving in their car and their son was in the back seat. He was like 10 years old. And we didn't have seat belts back then. And he opened the door and he fell out of the car going like 70 miles an hour. And they thought, my gosh, our son's been killed.

And he said, yeah, he said, one day, years and years and years ago, this local family from our church was driving in their car and their son was in the back seat. He was like 10 years old. And we didn't have seat belts back then. And he opened the door and he fell out of the car going like 70 miles an hour. And they thought, my gosh, our son's been killed.

And he said, yeah, he said, one day, years and years and years ago, this local family from our church was driving in their car and their son was in the back seat. He was like 10 years old. And we didn't have seat belts back then. And he opened the door and he fell out of the car going like 70 miles an hour. And they thought, my gosh, our son's been killed.

And they turned around, they came back and there he was standing there, perfectly fine. And they said, what happened? And he said, you didn't see the man catch me? And this theologian began to weep. He got tears in his eyes. He had to take his handkerchief out and wipe his eyes.

And they turned around, they came back and there he was standing there, perfectly fine. And they said, what happened? And he said, you didn't see the man catch me? And this theologian began to weep. He got tears in his eyes. He had to take his handkerchief out and wipe his eyes.

And they turned around, they came back and there he was standing there, perfectly fine. And they said, what happened? And he said, you didn't see the man catch me? And this theologian began to weep. He got tears in his eyes. He had to take his handkerchief out and wipe his eyes.

He said, I miss that, that being in a church that really took this other worldly stuff seriously, because I believe it was an angel that saved him. Can I tell you something I don't generally tell people? Absolutely. This is like a confessional, but I was visited by an angel when I was a child. I was a youngster and I had a dream. It's the only dream I remember from my childhood.

He said, I miss that, that being in a church that really took this other worldly stuff seriously, because I believe it was an angel that saved him. Can I tell you something I don't generally tell people? Absolutely. This is like a confessional, but I was visited by an angel when I was a child. I was a youngster and I had a dream. It's the only dream I remember from my childhood.

He said, I miss that, that being in a church that really took this other worldly stuff seriously, because I believe it was an angel that saved him. Can I tell you something I don't generally tell people? Absolutely. This is like a confessional, but I was visited by an angel when I was a child. I was a youngster and I had a dream. It's the only dream I remember from my childhood.

It was more vivid, more real, more colorful than any dream I'd ever had. And an angel appeared to me. And I just knew intuitively he was from heaven. And he started telling me about heaven and the beauty and the wonder and the joy of heaven. And I'm kind of nodding along, we're in the kitchen of our house, and I'm kind of nodding along. I said, well, you know, I'm gonna go there someday.

It was more vivid, more real, more colorful than any dream I'd ever had. And an angel appeared to me. And I just knew intuitively he was from heaven. And he started telling me about heaven and the beauty and the wonder and the joy of heaven. And I'm kind of nodding along, we're in the kitchen of our house, and I'm kind of nodding along. I said, well, you know, I'm gonna go there someday.

It was more vivid, more real, more colorful than any dream I'd ever had. And an angel appeared to me. And I just knew intuitively he was from heaven. And he started telling me about heaven and the beauty and the wonder and the joy of heaven. And I'm kind of nodding along, we're in the kitchen of our house, and I'm kind of nodding along. I said, well, you know, I'm gonna go there someday.

And he looked at me and said, how do you know? So what do you mean, how do I know? I'm a good kid. I obey my parents pretty much. I've been to Sunday school a couple of times. I try to be nice to people. And he looked at me and he said, that doesn't matter. And this cold chill went through me. It's like, how can that not matter?

And he looked at me and said, how do you know? So what do you mean, how do I know? I'm a good kid. I obey my parents pretty much. I've been to Sunday school a couple of times. I try to be nice to people. And he looked at me and he said, that doesn't matter. And this cold chill went through me. It's like, how can that not matter?

And he looked at me and said, how do you know? So what do you mean, how do I know? I'm a good kid. I obey my parents pretty much. I've been to Sunday school a couple of times. I try to be nice to people. And he looked at me and he said, that doesn't matter. And this cold chill went through me. It's like, how can that not matter?