I preached my first revival in September. It lasted five days and what a great infilling of the Holy Spirit it was.
On Wednesday night, I told everyone to come back on Thursday night, because I was going to preach a hell -fire sermon. When I got back to where my wife, Roberta, and I were staying, I got to thinking.
I perhaps should have not announced that I was going to preach about hell because maybe no one would come. To my surprise, more came that night than any other night.