<TITLE>10. Par 37-41</TITLE>L-37 You can't turn those people down. God bless their heart; they believe. And they wouldn't, they wouldn't be staying like that. And if something can be done to help them... What if that was my baby or somebody? And that's the reason when I'm home, I seldom get any rest. I get more rest right out like this, 'cause they just protect you from the people (You see?), and you get more rest.
So Brother Johnson said, "If you'll just come down and speak for me."
Well, that night, the little Methodist church seated about five hundred people, they were standing out on the streets, and they had public address outfit. And one man reached out the back window and took me by the hands and lifted me up, and that's how I got into the place, at the back, at the alley, to go into the place.

L-38 And that night after speaking, Brother Johnson came to me and said, "Brother Branham," said, "I want to tell you." He said, "I told you I wouldn't ask you to pray for people." And just several had accepted Christ, and all down along we had them lay their hands up towards the windows and so forth, that wanted to accept Christ, there in New Albany.
And I said, "Now, that's all right; what is it, brother?"
He said, "I got a Sunday school teacher here," and said, "she's a neurotic, very lovely person," but said, "she's... Nervousness has struck her," and said, "she's been about eight years like that." And said, "She's a lovely person, would you... If you'd go out towards the window and down them steps, would you just lay your hands on her?"
And I said, "Sure."

L-39 So as I started out, went down towards the steps, and they had the little woman down at the bottom of the steps. I expected, the way he explained her, to see somebody in a straitjacket. But a lovely, nice looking, clean, little woman, look like, standing there, about thirty years old, thirty-two, and she said, "How do you do, Brother Branham?"
I said, "Are you the patient?"
She said, "Yes."
I said, "What's the matter, sister?"
She said, "I don't know, Brother Branham."
I laid hands over on her and asked God to heal her.

L-40 She said she just couldn't... She just prayed; she couldn't get away from the place there, and she was scared to death all the time. And she said, "I've been going over to the psychiatrist and taking treatments, over there, mental treatments." And said, "It cost ten dollars a time." And said, "I go sometimes two times a week." And said, "I've been going for years, and I just get worse all the time."
And I said, "Well, God bless you, my sister, and deliver you from that in the Name of Jesus Christ."
I went on out. About three days after that, wife and I were in New Albany, and here that little lady was on the street with another woman. She was holding her hands like this, and I--I said, "Are you any better, sister?"
She started crying, she said, "Brother Branham, I'm even getting worse."
Well, I... a little place there called the "White House," where the ladies do their shopping. I--I stepped up in a little place there and asked prayer for her again.

L-41 So then, here she come up in a couple days in a car, they brought her up, some women. And they had to hold her to keep her in the car to bring her up. She was just screaming; she was scared the world was going to burst with her. And she was afraid. She was walking on top of the earth and it was going to sink. And oh, all kinds, you know how nervous people are. So I had prayer for her again.


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