 This thought came out of my mouth. I said, Lord, I'd like to know that you're working. Doesn't look like you're doing anything with my prayer. I fasted. I'm praying like I was bold enough as a child to say that. I said, Lord, it doesn't seem like you're working at all. And I am still kneeling at that altar, and the phone began to ring in the church where I pastored. It was so long ago. I didn't have a secretary. I didn't have a youth pastor. I didn't have an associate pastor. I didn't have an executive pastor. Nobody, just me. So it rang and rang and rang and rang.