<TITLE>08. Par 26-26</TITLE>L-26 Not long after that, three or four days after the vision, well, I was called to a place in Colorado, to a man that had TB. And I went to pray for him; something told me to go over and pray for him. And I got in the plane and went over. And after praying for that--that man, I don't know whatever happened to him. I was waiting for the plane, and I said, "I just... He... I just feel like I want to walk." And I was walking down this street going along, and I seen a doctor with a gray suit on packing a little... I thought "That fellow looks familiar to me." And I looked setting here, set--set a little gray Ford. I said, "It's a vision. That's what come the other day." See? And I seen--I said, "If he's... I'll watch him." He come out; I said, "Howdy do?" He spoke, got in the car, very polite, and I looked laying behind the gate, and there laid that hoe. I said, "This is it."
And I went to the door, knocked on the door, and a lady come to the door with the red sweater on. I said, "Howdy do?"
And she said, "Howdy do?"
And I--I said, "I'm a minister of the Gospel. Have you sickness?"
She said, "A baby."
I said, "It's laying in a bed to the left as you go in at the door. Described how..."
She said, "Where is your--your parish?"
And I said, "The world is my parish." I said, "My name is Branham." She never heard of me. I said, "May I have a prayer, for your baby?"
She said, "You may, sir." She said, "We are Christians here." I stepped in. She took my hat and laid it on the bed. Now, the other lady with the brown coat on hadn't come in. So I waited a hour. The lady wondered what all the waiting about. So it was a hour, the lady had not come in yet. And after while, when she come in she set down in the place where the lady with the red sweater on was supposed to be setting. So that wasn't right, and my hat was still on the bed. I couldn't tell them, but they had to do it. The Angel of the Lord wasn't there yet; that was a sign to me when to pray. And they was working with the baby, after while the--the lady picked up my hat and laid it up on the radio, on the television, then I walked over to the bed, said, "THUS SAITH THE LORD, the baby will live." Started reaching for it's mother and taking the covers off of him. That was it.
While they were weeping, I slipped out the door. They never knew who I was or nothing about it.


<A HREF="P9">Next Page</A>