Several years ago, I was Best Man in Dallas's wedding. After the honeymoon, he and his new wife invited me over for dinner. After dinner, we went downstairs to play ping pong. Dallas casually mentioned that he was going deer hunting with friends the next day. To my dismay I suddenly seemed to see his skeleton and know he would be killed in an accident if he did. I found myself saying this in coerced prophetic speech that I couldn't suppress. Both Dallas and I were horrified by what come out of my mouth. Dallas angrily replied, "You're only saying that because you oppose deer hunting!" I replied, "No, I don't object to deer hunting, though I have never done it myself." But Dallas just doubled down on his accusation.
He went deer hunting the next day in northern Manitoba. While the group was returning to their cars on their snowmobiles, Dallas hit a bump and his rifle discharged, with the round hitting him in his shoulder. He bled to death before his group could get him medical attention.
i was devastated when I heard about his death. Just prior to his marriage, Dallas had poured out his heart to me about problems with his fiance and I responded as best I coiuld. In retrospect, i concluded that God spoke through me with that fateful clairvoyant warning to make Dallas more careful in handling his hunting rifle. Dallas should have known that if I opposed deer hunting (which I don't), I would never have threatened him with death out of spite! He should have locked his rille before entering the snowmobile like the other hunters and not left it standing upright, leaning near his body. I'm haunted by this question: Why would God prompt (coerce!) me to issue this warning without imparting an inner certainty to Dallas to take precautions with his rifle?