I was at the library where I work on Sunday, and I was thinking about father's love while I was filing the children's books but I was feeling a little erked (the children's section is a pain to file because we have so much to do and there is always a heaping pile of books.) I kept my focus on Satan's blessings and one of the metal shelves right in front of me started to rattle. No one was touching it. my co-worker was on the other side of the room and the only way you can get the shelf to do that is if you psyically shake it very violently and it was before the library opened so no patrons were there. It happened automaticaly for about a minute and then it stopped. I stared and smiled and said quetly, "I love you, Father." i felt very calm afterward. He is there. Satan is always there. He'll reveal himself sometimes in suttle ways but rest assured, he is always looking out for us. Hail Satan forever!-pamela
