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A Midnight Stranger

“Well… that was a close one!”

How many times have you heard that said? How many times have you said it yourself?

We may never know how many accidents, injuries, and “near misses” we have had in our lifetimes. We may never know how many times we have received angelic counsel from a quiet “impression”, a “still, small voice”, or a stranger who may have, in fact, been an angel. Hebrews 13:1-2 says:

Let brotherly love continue. Do not forget to entertain strangers,
for by so doing, some have unwittingly entertained angels.

In my book Our Invisible Allies (Charisma House), I convey one such story…

It happened just past midnight on March 26, 1993, to Vincent Tan, and analytical chemist  who works in Chattanooga, TN.

Vincent was born Tan Ban Soon in Singapore, of Chinese Buddhist parents. A few years ago as a young boy in Singapore, he was in the library reading a book on nuclear physics and discovered an offer for a Bible course stuck between some pages. He ordered the course and later became a Christian. He came to the U.S. to attend a Christian college, then gave himself the Western name of Vincent. After four years, he graduated with a major in science. He has been very active in his church and in sharing his faith.

On the night of Thursday, March 25, 1993, Vincent was working late in his laboratory to complete tests due on Friday. During the evening he moved his car close to the front door of the building, since there had recently been criminal activity in the area. From time to time, he looked out the window into the almost empty parking lot to check on his car. At 1:30a.m., he finished working in his lab. As he was preparing to lock the door, he saw a person standing by the passenger side of his car. Vincent assumed the man was trying to steal his car. He noted that the stranger was of medium build with clean-cut, straight hair and had on a T-shirt, blue jeans, and white tennis shoes. Unsure what to do, he went back into the lab and prayed, “Lord, help me to do what I have to do. Do I have to use chi-sao?” (Chi-sao (pronounced “chee’-sow-o”) is a form of martial art in which Vincent is proficient.)

To be extra safe, he looked around the lab and picked up an 18-inch metal rod, held it behind him, and stuck his head out the door. He said, “Hi, can I help you?”

The stranger answered, “Hi, Vincent.”

Startled, Vincent asked, “Do I know you?”

The stranger replied, “Not really.”

“What is your name? Who are you?” Vincent probed.

The stranger said, “I have the name of your primary and secondary school.” He added, “I’m a friend. You don’t have to use chi-sao or the rod on me.”

His voice had unusual authority, and it seemed he knew the question before it was asked.  Now Vincent was really startled. No one, not even his best friend in this country, was familiar with chi-sao, nor did anyone even know that he knew it. Also, there was no way the stranger could have seen the rod behind his back.

Vincent later reflected that the stranger had used terminology (“primary and secondary school”) of Singapore and not the U.S., and that the name of his school back in Singapore was St. Gabriel. The stranger was saying his name was Gabriel!

“How do you know that?” Vincent asked.Angels

“I know,” the stranger replied. “By the way, Mum is fine.”

Vincent was startled again. Just the week before, his sister had called from Singapore saying that his mother had heart complications, and Vincent had been quite worried about her.

Gabriel continued, “You love the Lord very much, don’t you?”

“That’s right,” Vincent replied.

“He loves you very much too,” Gabriel said. Then he added, “He is coming very, very soon.” He seemed to emphasize the “very soon.”

Vincent answered, “That’s great!”

Gabriel then asked, “Can I have a cup of water?”

Vincent said, “Sure,” and turned momentarily to get him the water. Then he decided to invite the stranger inside to drink from the water fountain. He turned back to invite him inside — but Gabriel was not there. He had suddenly and inexplicably vanished! Vincent had not turned his head for more than three seconds.

There was no place for the stranger to have gone. Puzzled, and not wanting to go back into the lab, Vincent laid the metal rod down by the front door and headed to his home outside of Chattanooga. When he came back to work later that morning, he wondered if he had dreamed the whole experience. As a scientist, he wanted to prove whether it had really happened. When he got to the building, he found the metal rod lying by the door just where he had left it. He knew he had not been dreaming. Upon entering the lab, the first thing he did was to lock himself in the restroom and kneel in prayer. “Show me what to do Lord. I know what I remember, If I’m supposed to share it, I must believe it myself,” Vincent pleaded. He then sat down at his computer and recorded every word said, and everything that had happened.

That night, March 26, 1993, in a dream Vincent relived the whole experience, seeing himself and, word for word, hearing the whole conversation. He awoke at about 3:30a.m. and wrote down every word in the dream and the description of the stranger. What he wrote from the dream confirmed every detail he had written earlier. Also, a week after the experience, he learned that his mother had received needed surgery and was recuperating nicely — and that the medical decision about her improved condition came a week earlier at about the very same hour as he was talking with Gabriel!

On July 29, 1993, Vincent was asked what effect this experience has had on him. He said he believes more strongly now that we should be ready every day for the Lord’s coming, and not worry about which day He will come. He said the experience has intensified his dedication, causing him to spend more devotional time than before, wanting to know more about God and be closer to Him. For some time, even before that experience, Vincent said he had been asking God, “Am I ready, right now?”

Now more meaningfully than ever, this writer is asking that same question.

Would you like to find out more about angels… where they came from, how they operate, and how you can activate them in your life? Click here for more information about my book, Our Invisible Allies.

By pastorron2013

I'm a husband, father, grandfather, and child of the Most High. I enjoy time spent with my Father, pointing others His direction, and watching them be transformed by His love and power. I also enjoy travelling, reading, old cars, and playing with my grandchildren.

2 replies on “A Midnight Stranger”

In 1988, I had just gotten out of the military as they were sending me on a “Remote” tour to Iceland and would not allow my 2,3 & 4 yr old to go. My husband, who was in Special Operations was assigned to a base in the U.K. for 4-years. We joined him there and lived at the last house in a village near the base. While my husband was Temporary Duty to another country, there was an attempted break in at my house at 2 a.m. in the morning. A female sounding voice woke me up and had me praying the Lord’s prayer…when I heard the turning of the doorknob. I saw the man trying to come in and dialed the emergency number. The British dogs alerted at every window and door around the house. 3 people set of footprints were by the window that looked in at my 3 children and me sleeping near the fireplace in the living room. They were later caught by the British police. When my husband came home…he moved us into another house in another village. I was having PTSD symptoms of the attempted break-in and couldn’t sleep if he were not there,,,but he was gone All the time! One early morning in my “Quiet Time” a scripture verse literally jumped out at me, “Perfect love hath no fear.” I thought, “I have Jesus in my heart and my life…He will protect and defend me.” That was my exact thought at that time and I was never afraid again. Weeks went by and I longed for a friend to visit me or for me to meet someone who will read and share the Word of God with me and I kept crying for it, because I was so hungry for God’s Word and fellowship. Shortly after this, it was time for the children’s naps…there was a knock at my front door. A tall elderly British woman dressed in old clothes with thick worn shoes and heavy coat was at my door. She asked me if she could come in and share the reading in my Bible. I was cautious, not because I was afraid…but because I didn’t know her faith. So, I asked her, “Do you believe in Jesus Christ and EVERY SINGLE WORD in the Bible?” She stated, “Yes, I most certainly do!” So I let her in and don’t remember what happened to her coat or anything, other than sitting in my British home at my dining table and opening the Bible at her suggestions. We had fellowship! We kept on because I was literally so hungry and dry to have someone to read with, talk to and pray with! Finally, she said that she must go. I walked her back into the foyer and kept thanking her. It was cold outside and I wanted to walk her down the drive path. So I turned around to pick up my coat off the hanging rack. When I turned around…she was GONE. I went running outside to try and catch up with her, but couldn’t find her. I went to several neighbors houses asking about her, but no one had seen her. As I walked back to my house, a thought or voice said to me about, “Entertaining Angels unaware.” I truly believe this lady was an Angel and I became connected to Friendship Baptist Church, a British church that served American and British local community. Pastor Stewart and Norma Wine from Missouri ministered there. I plugged in and witnessed the greatest church growth I have ever seen with adults…through the Children’s Awana program and a 1-year committed mentorship of mature Believers connected to New Believers using the Book of Luke. I was never hungry, dry or thirsty again…all the years I lived there. Also, my committed year-long Women’s Bible Study, “How to be the Wife of an Unsaved Husband” gave me a prayer partner for life! ❤

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