I was just walking from my vehicle to the building—on my way to preach.
No mic. No stage. No lights. Just a quiet walk… and a whisper from the Holy Spirit.
I saw a young boy standing outside with one of the women from our church. I didn’t know who he was, but I felt the tug—Talk to him.
The first thing I asked was, “Did you grow up with a father?” He looked down and said, “No.”
Right then, the atmosphere shifted. He couldn’t even look me in the eyes. I said gently, “Hey bro… look at me.”
The moment he did, just for a few seconds—he broke. Tears started flowing. He began to weep uncontrollably. Not because I preached. Not because I laid hands. But because the Father’s love was present.
Healing and deliverance were happening—without a single demon being named. Just the presence of God doing what only He can do.
Then I noticed something. He had bracelets on.
I asked, “Hey… are those evil eye bracelets?” He said, “Yeah.”
I only said one sentence: “That’s demonic.” He paused… just for a moment. Then, without me saying another word, he took them off and gave them to me.
We surrendered them together—at the altar inside the church.
Later that night, I found out—his name was Reason. And that night… Reason met the Reason—Jesus Christ.
He and his mother got baptized, filled with the Holy Spirit, and gave their lives to Jesus. She received powerful deliverance. Years of pain—broken in one night.
This is why the secret place matters. When you live in the Holy of Holies, you don’t have to manufacture moments— you carry His presence.
And when you walk through the outer courts— you bring people into the place you just came from.
This wasn’t planned. It was Spirit-led.
And sometimes, the most powerful ministry doesn’t begin with a microphone— It begins with a whisper.
Stay in the Spirit. Stay in the secret place. That’s where sons are born. That’s where the lost find their Reason. 
Richard Lorenzo Jr.
I was just walking from my vehicle to the building—on my way to preach.
No mic. No stage. No lights. Just a quiet walk… and a whisper from the Holy Spirit.
I saw a young boy standing outside with one of the women from our church. I didn’t know who he was, but I felt the tug—Talk to him.
The first thing I asked was, “Did you grow up with a father?”
He looked down and said, “No.”
Right then, the atmosphere shifted.
He couldn’t even look me in the eyes.
I said gently, “Hey bro… look at me.”
The moment he did, just for a few seconds—he broke.
Tears started flowing. He began to weep uncontrollably.
Not because I preached. Not because I laid hands.
But because the Father’s love was present.
Healing and deliverance were happening—without a single demon being named.
Just the presence of God doing what only He can do.
Then I noticed something.
He had bracelets on.
I asked, “Hey… are those evil eye bracelets?”
He said, “Yeah.”
I only said one sentence: “That’s demonic.”
He paused… just for a moment.
Then, without me saying another word, he took them off and gave them to me.
We surrendered them together—at the altar inside the church.
Later that night, I found out—his name was Reason.
And that night… Reason met the Reason—Jesus Christ.
He and his mother got baptized, filled with the Holy Spirit, and gave their lives to Jesus.
She received powerful deliverance. Years of pain—broken in one night.
This is why the secret place matters.
When you live in the Holy of Holies,
you don’t have to manufacture moments—
you carry His presence.
And when you walk through the outer courts—
you bring people into the place you just came from.
This wasn’t planned.
It was Spirit-led.
And sometimes, the most powerful ministry doesn’t begin with a microphone—
It begins with a whisper.
Stay in the Spirit. Stay in the secret place.
That’s where sons are born.
That’s where the lost find their Reason. 
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