Listen to the story here: https://youtu.be/jgFtxE0l1JE
About 4 years ago, my daughter and I were traveling through the small town of Silverton, towards little Mount Angel where we live. It was broad daylight and everything seemed pretty much normal, and it was a beautiful and peaceful summer day, except for the fact that I had a sudden strange premonition of danger. As we were passing the local grocery store, we saw a young man up ahead to our right sticking out his thumb for a ride. This kid looked about 17 years old and he had wind swept strawberry blond hair. His hair was beautiful. Like the hair Americans had before the food we eat was stripped of most of it’s nutrients in these modern times. Amazing Hair! We noticed his clothing was very outdated right down to his shoes. I mean like 1980’s or more like late 1970’s. His hairstyle was authentic to the time as well. This young man had his head down casting to the ground and would not look up at any cars. We noticed that no one was picking him up, or even looking at him. We believe that we were the only people who saw him as far as we are aware. Everyone else seemed oblivious. Otherwise, I am certain someone would have helped him. People are very kind and trusting in our neck of the woods. So, as we were approaching him, we began to slow our speed in order to possibly give him a lift. We could feel him literally directing his energy towards us as we got closer, though his eyes were still downcast on the road. Then something checked me on the inside that we should keep moving. At the same time, my daughter who was 14 at the time said “No Mama!”. I decided to obey what I know to be The Lord’s voice and kept rolling. As we passed him up we noticed that his skin was VERY STRANGE! The color was just off! His eyes remained on the road, but he then lifted his eyes just enough for us to recognize that he HAD NO EYES! Just blackness! Not even shiny black balls in his sockets! Just darkness and space! We decided to drive faster after that and noticed that he did not turn around as we continued on our way, however, he did project his energy towards us with a power that was not natural. We knew that this “young man” was no one to associate with. We left him there on the side of the road still sticking his thumb out. After getting a little ways down the road, we looked back through our rear view mirror and saw that he was gone! At that, we began to praise Jesus all the way home and afterwards too. That night we went to sleep with peace in our hearts knowing that God had kept us safe as we had obeyed Him.
