American Indian The Splinters
Many times I have thought about the interaction I have had with the Spirit. The American Indian The Splinters is only one of the times that I was astounded by the awesome absolute control that the Spirit has over the physical environment. It encompasses every aspect of reality and spirituality. The main thing that interest everyone is the physical ability to manipulate objects including people. In my encounters I learned it did not matter what anyone thought when the Spirit is with you it protects you.
I was driving on interstate 40 headed to Nashville and it was raining. I was behind a transfer truck with another one beside me when a pallet was picked up by the wind and flew off the truck in front of me. Before the pallet could reach my GMC truck it was like something had grabbed it stopping it for only a brief moment. Then the impossible happened, it exploded into splinters. The splinters were small as matchsticks and not one large piece of wood was left of the pallet. As the shattered remains of the pallet hit my truck it was like big raindrops and almost the same sound. The front of the truck and the windshield gave off that noise of being splattered with splinters. They covered my windshield between the wiper blades that I had on due to the rain. The splinters were small enough that the wipers cleared them off and I could see the road so I kept driving.
I was intrigued by what I could see of the splinters still on the truck and I took the next exit. At the next exit I pulled into a service station and got out to look at the debri that had stuck below the wipers. It was small splinters of wood. The truck driver that was beside me had also stopped and was telling what he had seen to some people at the store. They were all looking uneasy as they stared my way. So I got back in my truck soon as I had paid for the gas and continued toward Nashville.