I’ve been thinking a lot about the early revivalists… Maria Woodworth-Etter, John G. Lake, Wigglesworth. These weren’t celebrities. They were carriers. Everywhere they went, heaven leaked out. People weren’t persuaded by clever sermons— they were arrested by the presence of God. And honestly? If the early Church needed signs and wonders… and every revival since has ridden on the same wave… why in the world would we believe our generation can get by without them? We don’t need more information. We need demonstration.