But Cornwall had a deep seated grudge against the Germans and simply threw the invitation into the bin.
Remarkably, when his wife emptied the bin, she spotted the invitation, pressed it out and put it on his desk again.
It haunted him for days as he shuffled around it.
Finally the Spirit won and he reluctantly agreed to go.
Arriving in Germany he was not relieved of his disease and the Conference centre turned out to be in the former headquarters of the SS, Hitler's elite guard, which aroused all sorts of images and old hatreds in him.
He spent two days before the conference praying and fasting and preparing and avoiding the Germans.
On the first night of the Conference he went down to speak and took umbrage at his translator, a somewhat stereotypical Aryan Ueberfrau giant, buxom, blonde hair in a bun.
He spat out his sermon, so it was no surprise that it was badly delivered, badly received and died a death.
He returned to his room and decided to go back to America the next day.
Full of humiliation and emotion he cried himself to sleep.
In the night, he awoke to demons screaming in his mind; You don't belong here! You have no authority here! Go home!
Experienced in spiritual warfare, Cornwall recognised the attack and figured it had to do with the demonic history of the SS in the building, and immediately rebuked the demons in Jesus name.
Three times the demonic voices woke him; three times he rebuked them.
After the third time he got up and asked God what was happening and why his prayers weren't sufficient and the demons kept returning.
The Lord spoke immediately: The demons are tormenting you because you really don't have any authority here. You have no authority here because you don't love these people. Your authority to minister is related to your love for those to whom you minister. Now you can go on hating these people, pack up and go home tomorrow or you can let me love them through you.
Cornwall acknowleged his deep racism and prejudice.
Too embarrassed to go home, he confessed his sin and asked God to love through him the Germans who he loathed.
He knew he needed a miracle of grace.
Immediately he was overwhelmed by the Spirit of God and filled with Christ's love for the Germans.
Having spent two days avoiding the Germans and refusing to eat with them, he could not wait for breakfast.
He rushed downstairs to the queue for the breakfast and greeted and hugged ...
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