We were knocking on doors and witnessing the gospel.  One particular door opened, and a man with long hair and wearing short shorts appeared before me.  I handed him a gospel tract and asked him if he was sure to go to Heaven after death.  He asked if I believed in a literal Hell-fire.  I answered simply, "Yes."  I was thinking, "Oh, no.  This guy is a Jehovah's Witness.  Sure as you live and breathe!"  What do you think?  Yes!  It was a Jehovah's Witness.  But a confusing thought is he had long hair and was wearing short shorts!  A more correct term would be ex-Jehovah's Witness.  From what I found out, he used to be religious, and his relatives attended the Kingdom Hall.  But for some reason, he turned his satisfaction to the world and lived like one ever since.  As I was explaining to him about the plan of salvation, he kept saying, "You are taking those words out of context.  You are interpreting the passages yourself."  What Bible-believing soul-winners will experience is Jehovah's Witnesses will always interrupt you, twist your words, and insist your "interpretation" of the verses are wrong.  I dealt with them before, and I must admit they have confused me by their twisting of words and changing of subjects.  After battle after battle, I (as a Christian soldier) was ready this time to fight this dark warfare. 

The weather was cloudy.  It was about to rain.  The soldiers in Christ were assembling together for preparation to rescue some souls from Hell.  Right after Mr. Park (our church song leader) and I finished with four houses, a drop of rain fell on my head.  I was sincerely praying, "Oh, God, not yet!  Just please give us one soul today before it rains."  It seemed as if God did not answer that prayer, and rain began to pour like there wasn't any tomorrow.  I was disappointed, and we ran to the cars.  We were all set to leave, but two of our brethren (Jaewook Joo and Joshua Park) were witnessing to an old Asian man.  We waited for 15 minutes, and God stopped the rain (For a while!).

My dad saw two girls walking up the streets.  He told me to witness to them.  I was hesitant, because the rain could fall again.  But somehow the Holy Ghost "kicked" me, and I ran toward the girls.  I gave them tracts, and I asked them if they were saved.  They replied, "Oh, yeah.  We're saved.  We accepted Jesus in our hearts."  Normally, some Christians would think they are saved and say, "Praise the Lord that you are saved!"  But today, thousands of churches (including Catholics, and I could give you examples) also believe "accepting Christ in their hearts" is salvation.  So, I was doubtful.  I found out what the girls meant by "accepting Jesus in your heart."  They meant by living the good life.  They also told me they went to Rick Warren's Saddleback Church and that they heard the "gospel."  I answered them with Ephesians 2:8-9 and started to give them the right gospel.  I was dumb enough to not bring my Bible, but one of my fellow comrades-in-Christ (Caleb Park) assisted me and gave me the weapon (the Bible)!  In the middle of witnessing, the clouds made a rumbling sound.  I looked up and said, "Oh, boy, that's not good."  I prayed, "God, not yet, please!"