"Special" Agents...

What a sweet witnessing day it has been. It was kinda the freeze-your-nose-off type of weather, but considering we went to an apartment building, the weather didn't matter. I paired up with Gabe as a witnessing partner, and off we went to the looming building in front of us. My dad and sisters took on another. All of the buldings had doors that wouldn't open unless you had the key or unless you phoned someone you knew there, but we managed to enter all three building we went to. Gabe would take the phone, mutter a few random hellos to himself and look busy, while we waited for someone to go out so we could sneak in. After two hours of witnessing and evading security, we got kicked from the second buliding. I bet the Old Punk(a.k.a. The Devil)was steamed, since we talked to quite a few sweet and sheepy old people(the building being apartments for old people), including a lady who had just lost her husband, and was crying while we prayed for her. We headed to the third place and had another hour of witnessing and evading security. Just as we were headed out, the manager of the building came out and told us to get out right away. He seemed pissed about something, and told us that he had just kicked my dad out. He already had phoned the police. So we just strolled around until the police caught up with us. They just gave us a warning, talked to my dad, and then left.(Tip: It pays to heed to the Lord's checks!) If I had, we wouldn't have had that small run-in with the cops. But overall, the day was kewl. It's Pizza Party time, after which we'll watch a Bible movie. niCe