Nightscape Page #3

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out of trouble.

It seemed there was nothing

more to be done for you.

No pulse, no life.

Thank God you were wrong.

What else do you

have for us, Shirley?

Because I'll be honest with

you, I'm a believer in logic.

I'm with you on that, Tom.

But I don't know how else

to discribe 'em

except as demons in disguise.

Ministry workers subdued 'em

after a tussle.

I didn't see

what happened exactly.

Just the afterclap.

And to confirm,

this was at that tent revival?

The one off River Road?

...leaves us to pick

and search out His meaning.

Overwhelm us with your truth,

O Lord!

Mm hmm.

Some here got faith

to take hold of.

For too long now, we've been

sleeping in our faith.

This night... the perversions

of humanity we've seen...

It's all part of the Lord's

awakening fear.

Just as the Lord sent the

Leviathan against Jonah,

He's sent these devils

against us.

These devils... they gall us

to the healing power

of the Holy Spirit.

This night...

the awakening fear of the Lord

done broke in on us.

In all things...

God is a sufficient redeemer.

So my desire for you tonight...

is to know the Holy Spirit

is present

within each and every one

of you.

These devils used to be men,

and can be men again,

I believe,

if they have faith.

'Cause they have to be ready

to receive the healing.

It's their faith that will activate

the power of the Holy Spirit.

Pull the hood on the first one.

The power of the Holy Spirit

is the same yesterday,

the same today,

the same forever!

Do you believe Jesus Christ

is your personal savior?

Do you believe your body is

the temple of the Holy Spirit?

Die, meat puppet!

I'll see you down to the nub

of your wrung soul!

Show me yours, diabolito...

and I'll show you mine.

And we see who scares who.

You had your chance, mosca.

This one is mine.

'Mornin', miss.

You seekin' spiritual comfort?

Actually, lookin'

for a friend of mine got lost.

No one around but the few

folks you see, mostly ministry.

Hard night, huh?

You heard the sirens?

Just generally.

Care to make a donation?

Whatever you could spare

would be a blessin'.

Sorry. Down to about a dollar's

worth of nothin' myself.

Wait, child.

I know it ain't much but...

sometimes, a small kindness

at the right time...

is enough.

Please.

It would do my heart good.

...report several cases

of a new mystery virus

with symptoms similar to

those of...

Patients with the disease,

experience high fevers,

night sweats, severe body

aches, delusional episodes...

Can I borrow your phone?

It's important.

Phone's for payin' customers.

Club soda, then.

Hey, where's the ladies room?

That the last run, then?

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