So here's a quick Ireland story, for those curious out there...
We went to this mound that used to be a place of druid human sacrifices and the burial site for kinds of Connaught to pray against the spirit of death and other stuff. We prayed and then we started worshipping. As we started playing the music, the cows in the neighboring pasture come over as close as they can get and line up along the fence listening and watching! And the sun was shining down on the mound as we prayed and worshipped, and the presence of God just surrounded us. Then we started singing "The Rain Song" by Day of Fire and it started raining. And we just kept on singing, dancing, playing guitars and the djimbe, and as we finished the song the rain stopped. We must have looked crazy running around with a huge Irish flag, dancing around, singing, jumping, playing instruments, and praying like mad! But it was amazing! God really showed up!