<TITLE>12. Par 46-49</TITLE>L-46 Here, not long ago I was trying to comb what few hair I had left. My wife said to me; she said, "Billy, you're getting bald-headed, honey."
I said, "But, praise God, I haven't lost a one of them."
She said, "Well, where are they at?"
I said, "All right, dear, I'm going to put a proposition to you. You tell me where they was before I got them; I'll tell you where they are waiting for me to come to them." Amen. I believe it. Glory. Not losing nothing... They was not; then they was; then they are not; they're where they was, and someday God will give them back to me with my strong physical body again. Amen. I can prove that by God's Word.

L-47 Notice. Why, God, how great He is. I can see Him step over there and say, "Say, come here, Gabriel." [Brother Branham blows--Ed.] some atoms together. "Step into that body. Come here, Michael. [Brother Branham blows--Ed.] Step into that one." Stepped in His own. Walked right out...
That's God. He controls all the light, everything else. Walked in there, had dust on His clothes... Not only that but He--He eat the calf, and drank the milk from the cow, and eat some corn bread. That's right. God Himself was hungry in the body that He was living in.
Then aren't you glad that that same God saves you tonight from sin, and someday will raise you up, roll them atoms back together? Oh, it's such a little thing how little--little finite minds can try to comprehend the--the infinite mind of God.
Watch Him. A little while... I want to show you, while we're on the question, something happened there. I'll probably get some criticism over this, but let's go with it anyhow. Are you willing?

L-48 You know, I told you, you don't read the Bible just like this; you read between the lines. God always writes His love letter... Just like when I write to my wife or she writes to me, we--we know... We mean what we say on the paper, but we love one another so well, we read between the lines. That's the way to get God; don't try to get stiff and starchy and have some degrees put on your name, just love Him real well, He will let you even read between the lines.

L-49 Fort Wayne, Indiana, when a man was healed, and he was sent over to the king's private secretary, when he was healed with multiple sclerosis, and then, when he was the secretary, sent for me come to pray for this King George when he had multiple sclerosis... And in that meeting, I walked back behind, when setting there I heard that, "Only Believe," and knowing right in that same room Paul Rader read--wrote that song there in the Rediger Tabernacle...
I walked in there and there was a man walked behind me. He said, "Reverend Branham."
I said, "Yes, sir."
He said, "Your grammar is terrible."
And I said, "Yes, sir, I know it is."
And he said, "I tell you, a man that speaks to the crowds that you do and use the grammar that you do," said, "you ought to be ashamed of yourself."
I said, "I am, sir."
And so, stood there he said, "For instance, tonight," said, "you used some of the poorest grammar."


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