<TITLE>04. Par 10-13</TITLE>L-10 So the next day this little woman, poor little thing, she was out there. The interpreter, which was a lady, she said, "Brother," she said, "I wished you'd at least go down and say a word of that, say a word to that poor little father and mother. Their little boy has never come to hisself yet; he's laying down there."
I said, "Bring them up." So they brought them upstairs. So we went out there, 'course, they had to talk through an interpreter. And that's the reason I don't have to talk hard meetings.
In Africa we had fifteen different interpreters. I'd say one word like, "Jesus Christ is the Son of God," I'd go back and sit down, get me a drink of water, and rest awhile 'fore it ever got through all the interpreters. One would say, a noise, make a noise, they'd go, "Blump, blump, blump, blump, blump, blump, blump." That meant Jesus Christ the Son of God. Another one would go...?... that was Jesus Christ the Son of God. And to another tribe, and to another tribe, and to another tribe, till it got through about fifteen different tribes of them.

L-11 So I'd go get a drink of water, and talk to Brother Baxter awhile. It was time to say, "And He came to the earth to save sinners." Then I'd go back and set down and talk again. See? So there wasn't much talking to it. Takes a long time to get through it. Any type of a few minute's message, what I'd say in ten, fifteen minutes here, would take an hour half, nearly, to get through it.
So when we were coming down, this little woman met us out there, her and her husband, and she fell down on the floor. She begin to say something in her Finnish dialect. And Mrs. Isaacson said, "She's asking you to come and to make her little boy well." Doctors had done said there wasn't an earthly hope for him at all.

L-12 So I said, "Well, I can't make her little boy well." And so she told her.
And she said, "Well, you raised the other little boy up from the dead. And my little boy is not dead yet."
Said, that's three times that I've seen the dead pronounced dead by doctors and raised up again.
One of them testified over this pulpit when I was first here, second time here, Mrs. Hattie Waldrop. You remember? Phoenix, Arizona. Died with cancer of the heart and colon. The next was a lady, or a man, rather, in my city by the name of Lij Perry, killed in an accident, taken laid out by the doctor, died.

L-13 Hattie was raised up from the dead, living today, worked on the Pennsylvania Railroad. And the next was this baby over here. This lady out here from Kennett, Missouri. I know a lot of them thought she was dead; she might've been. The night the little blind colored girl was healed back there behind the place. You remember the...?... when I was here the last time. Now, she might've been dead; I don't know. I think she was in a coma. She come on down testified, plumb to California about her healing: cancer. Maybe setting here tonight, for all I know. And so, but I don't know whether she was dead or not; I couldn't say.


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