"I donÂ’t know if youÂ’'ve heard or remember the story of Andrew Murray that brother Keith Daniel shared, but I heard it, and I took that thing and buried it in my heart as soon as I heard it. Andrew Murray, old, Andrew Murray, walking down the street in Cape Town. [He had] Just locked up the church and he was heading home, walking down the street in Cape Town. Old man, he had been walking with God like John the apostle for many years, and all of the sudden...
You see, everybody looked at this old man. When Andrew Murray walked down the street in Cape Town, everybody stopped and looked. “There goes Andrew Murray. And Andrew Murray is walking down the street, and all of a sudden, out of nowhere, he falls down on the ground.
Oh, everybody’s shocked and they all go run over to the other side of the street. “Our dear, precious Andrew Murray, he fell! A policeman got there before all of the other people did and helped Andrew Murray up onto his feet and he was just kind of embarrassed and flustered, and he said, “"Mr. Murray, what is wrong?!”" And he said, “"Oh, it’s nothing." “"No, Mr. Murray, what is wrong? You must tell me. I’m not going to let you go”." He was afraid maybe he had heart attack or something like that.
Andrew Murray had to bow his heart, and here are these people standing around him, and he said with tears running down his face, “"For a moment there, I lost the consciousness of the presence of God. It so shocked me, I lost my balance and fell down. Please forgive me everyone,”" (He apologized to everyone there) “"I lost the consciousness of the presence of God, and it so shocked me I fell to the ground."
Where do you think he was in that River? Ankles, knees, hips, [or] swimming? I think he was swimming. He was swimming.”
- Denny Kenaston
From a sermon entitled "Walking in the Overwhelming Presence of God"
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