 He got up, lit a candle, went out in the hall, and there was Satan seated in all of his satanic majesty. And he looked and he said, oh, it's only you and blew out the candle and went back to bed. I don't know that I would have the nerve to do that, but that's true. That the devil has so much more to fear from us than we do from him. Because where we go, if we are in a state of grace, we are carrying Christ. And Christ defeated the devil. Does that help a little bit, Rose?