<TITLE>14. Par 52-55</TITLE>L-52 And I said, "Your trouble is minor, but you prepare for death, for you're not going to live but a little while." And twenty minutes from then, the woman was a corpse. They taken her from the ground. She died in a heart attack. All right. Just turned black, and I seen her go away. They taken her off.
The next was a little old boy, little black boy, his belly all over this way, as bloody as it could be, where they take...?... cow in a--a sack about like that, a little cloth sack, and they bleed so much blood out of their jugular vein, and then milk so much milk in it, take a stick and churn it, until it curdles, and makes like a lollipop. They eat that. And oh, that's a mild diet. You ought to see what they do eat. Anything they can find, contaminated, and--and--and everything laid on the desert there for weeks. They just jump right in, eat like that, they don't care. So then, they was sitting in those conditions, pagan darkness, missionaries over there for a hundred years...

L-53 Brother, I'm telling you, it boils my something within me. I stood there. I said, "Well, of course, anyone looks, you see the little boy is cross-eyed." I said, "God knows I couldn't heal him." I said, "There's nothing I can do to heal him." But I said, "I will know when it happened and what caused it. God will reveal it." And I looked back at the little child. I said, "The baby was born that way." And the interpreter... He was a Zulu. And the interpreter spoke it out there, and the mother raised up to give witness. They was all laying on the ground. They'd been laying there just crammed and mashed together. And farther than from here to your main street down there, out from the--the race track, just laying just as far as you could see.

L-54 And she... Yes, that was right, that he was born that way. I said, "Of course, I could do no more than pray for the little lad." He had his little head down. He lifted his little head, and his eyes was just as normal as mine. I said, "Well, you see he's healed." I said, "You can pass on little man." They passed him on through.
Then I started to call the next one. And when I did, I heard somebody fussing behind me. I looked and there was a fellow saying, "I want to talk to him."
Brother Bosworth said, "You can't do it. That anointing is on now. We don't permit that."
And he said, "Well, I want to talk to the man."
I turned around; it was a doctor. The Medical Association, the first night, when I visited Johannesburg, and that boy six inch leg become normal. The next day I took breakfast with the Medical Association, they give me the right hand of fellowship, and dismissed every hospital, anyone that wanted to come throughout South Africa. There was around twenty-five or thirty doctors.

L-55 The Holy Ghost come down the other night, and put His hand on a man's shirt who was trying to deny... I will tell you about later when I have a chance, and even burnt the whole print of His hand in his shirt. And here it went across all Africa, and two pages on the front paper. The Angel of the Lord, the same Pillar of Fire, stood by the side of this Dutch Reform. And he stood there in...?... Thousands, and now I got the right church... It's written up here in the book; you'll see it. And I've got the old shirt at home, where the Dutch Reform a minister. He went up and told this other minister, said, and he said, "The man's nothing in the world but a psychic mind reader."
He said, "God have mercy on your sinful soul."
He said, "I was right there, last night, and seen that boy's leg come straight. When he never knowed, he said, 'He seen a bus coming from a city called Durban.' And told." Said, "I seen that girl rise up." He said, "This is the day of our visitation."
He said, "Nonsense."


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