I was in my bed sleeping. Outside my home and elsewhere in the streets, were angry homosexual men and women. I rose from my bed and entered another adjacent room. There were maybe a dozen men and homosexual men and women gathered in this room. The Holy Spirit began to speak through me. It was my voice, but not my words. I spoke to them about the creator of the universe, I spoke about their Savior, Christ Yeshua, and I spoke to them in love about believing in Christ in their hearts and confessing Him Lord and Savior with the lips. But then I said: “You cannot be saved unless you are filled with the Holy Spirit and become a new creation in Christ.” I sensed that the Spirit of God was moving their hearts.