<TITLE>06. Par 13-15</TITLE>L-13 And so I said, "Now, I can't help that, I'm just one of the people." I said, "Our fathers pushed you back, and so forth, and took what you had away from you, and take your hunting grounds. And a white man's a murderer to begin with: he'll run out and shoot the buffalo, not just for meat, but to see just how many he can kill."
And that's the right way. I was a game warden here in Indiana for about seven or eight years. I know it's the truth. The white man is--when he gets--unconverted, he's just nothing but a murderer. He'll just take, kill everything he can get his hands on, just to shoot to see if he can shoot. That went pretty deep, but, brother, this is the Gospel I'm telling you about up here. It's the truth; it's right.
The laws get five squirrels, he'll get six or seven, eight or ten, if he can get them. That's right. Now I know that's his nature.
Not an Indian. If he catches one, and there's a bigger one there, he got two of them, he'll turn one loose and keep the other one. He's a real conservationist.

L-14 Now. But anyhow, I said, "They pushed you back, and that's what they've done to you, pushed you back and pushed you back. You got a raw deal." But I said, "I can't help that; I'm not--I don't set the or--a--the laws of this nation." But I said, "I'm trying to tell you about Somebody tonight Who will give you the right kind of a deal, and that's Jesus Christ, the Son of God." I said, "He died to save you, just the same as He died to save the rest of them." And I said, "Of course, you have a right to--to--to doubt that, right now, I suppose; but if God does prove that I'm telling you the truth, well then, there's no way at all for you to doubt it any longer."
So I called for a prayer line, and usually, if you call for a prayer line without cards you know what you get: a stampede. So then, I--I didn't have no prayer card, so I just got in there just a few minutes before hands, and I said, "We haven't got any prayer cards, so how many wants to be prayed for, raise up your hand? There's just only one interpreter there. Nobody raised up their hand. I said, "All that wants to be prayed for, line up right down this a way." Nobody lined up. Well, then the missionary went back in the little church, and she brought out some women she had in there. And here they all come out.

L-15 And you women, you ought to see them little Indian babies: the cutest little thing, but they... What I can't understand, they had them all hanging on pegs, and every one of them looked just exactly alike. How they could tell them apart, I couldn't tell. And I... One would go get one, swing it on her back. Little fellow never cried nor nothing, he just set there.
I was playing with one of them; the lady come through and--and soon as I talked--trying to talk to her just a few moments, I seen she had a venereal disease: not because she was immoral. The way she had to live. So I said, "It's a venereal disease," and the interpreter say... She turned and looked at me and them black eyes snapped.
She looked back at the lady, and the interpreter said, "Is that right?"
"Yes, but how did I know it?" See? That's what she wanted to know.
I said, "Now, she isn't immoral; she's a true woman; but what it is, is the way she has to live." But it was a venereal. So she wanted to ask the interpreter then to ask me if God would heal her?
I said, "Yes, if you believe it." So I had prayer for her. Next one coming through was a--Oh, a glaucoma of--of the eyes, which is very familiar amongst the Indians.


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