Favorite Story: ...So much water under the bridge, and so so much of Lonnie Frisbee there, like another life. I was what is called now, 'radically saved,' in San Diego. As a very new believer I stumbled here and there between fellowships, that were then in people's houses mostly, and every one including me, had very long hair. The first Maranatha outreach concert was in San Diego. I had been to a strange church and was approached by their people at the concert telling me, " you are meant to go to our church." I was confused and afraid. A girl I talked to took me to talk to Lonnie about it. As I walked up to all these really tall men, there was a shorter man in the middle of them. He turned to me, and without any hesitation or even an introduction he said, ' these men are not of God. They have a spirit of divination. Stay away from them.' Like it was said of Jesus, He had so much power and authority! It startled me.When he prayed for me everything turned white, bright white. No one had told him why I was there. I subsequently moved to Costa Mesa and I can tell you, I never before or since met anyone like Lonnie. We all loved him so deeply because he loved Jesus, and was so loved by God. Lonnie's physical father had huge problems. Lonnie found the father he was longing for in God, the Father. Most people never understood that.