Last year I went on a ski trip—a five-hour drive each way. I took along Kenneth’s series on Jesus—Name Above Every Name. I listened to it all the way there and while I skied that day. The next morning I got up at 3 a.m. to drive home for Sunday morning service. Once again I had that series playing.

It was snowing very heavily as I drove down the mountain. I was caught up in the message, driving at a comfortable pace for the conditions and soaking up the Word. Suddenly my truck went into a four-wheel slide heading for the edge of the road that drops down the bank. Without thinking, without fear, without hesitation, the words “In the Name of Jesus” repeatedly came out my mouth with faith and power, as the truck regained traction and somehow, seemingly against natural movements, got straightened out. Glory to God and praise Him for His Word, His angels and His men and women of God who preach the Word of God without compromise.