<TITLE>08. Par 26-28</TITLE>L-26 That's still in the world today, certainly is. "Oh," they say, "them people, there's not much...?... them kind of people." It's just pure jealousy. When it's on record, great men, King George of England, Congressman Upshaw in the United States, great men throughout the world miraculously healed by the power of God, thousands of testimonies on record...
Congressman Upshaw come to the meeting out there in California, you heard the testimony. Never heard of him in my life. He's one of your Georgia men down here. And I was standing where there was thousands times thousands of people, just saw a little boy playing on a haystack, and begin to say what I saw; there he was setting in a wheelchair back there. I guess there was hundred and fifty, two hundred wheelchairs setting there. And I never heard of the man.

L-27 After while we run an extension mike back there and said... The come--manager come to him, said, "That's Congressman Upshaw. He's been crippled for sixty-six years in his wheelchair." Told all about where he started, how he fell and hurt his back and old doc with the white mustache, low hanging glasses, tried to operate, how they bored holes in the floor and set the bed down. Just a vision, kept going. He said, "Son, how did you know me?"
I said, "I don't know you."
Said, "How... Will I ever get well?"
I said, "I can't tell you, sir. I don't know that." Watch in a meeting, always when you hear Him speak, it's THUS SAITH THE LORD. You see? When you hear that, that's what's going to happen. The other is just a straight vision. And when he said... I said, "I couldn't tell you."
"Well," he said, "I been--I was a Vice President of the Southern Baptist Convention," and said, "you know who sent me here?"
I said, "I have no idea."
Said, "The same man that ordained you in the Baptist church, Doctor Roy Davis. And he said come over here." And he just got off, and they pushed him in on the grounds. I said, "Sir, I can only say what I see; I don't know."

L-28 I called for the prayer line. I looked out here; I seen a little doctor with tortoise shell glasses on, little white thing around his--up here, little jacket. He's shaking his head like this, standing right out in front of me. I looked down, and he'd operated on a little colored girl about five or six years old and it paralyzed her, and she was paralyzed. And I said, I--I called, I said, "I seen a little doctor that's operated on a colored child."
Way down, way, way down, I heard an old typical Aunt Jemima raise up down there with--let out a big scream and she grabbed a stretcher. Here she come, knocking ushers right and left, pulling that little child, said, "Lordy mercy, that was my child." Said, "Here she is, and that's exactly the kind of man that operate."
Well, a big bunch had caught her 'cause she didn't have a prayer card and couldn't come to the platform. I said, "Now, auntie, just be reverent." Her screaming, the tears coming off those big black cheeks, you know. She said, "Oh, Lordy, parson, that was my child, here he is."
I said, "That's right, auntie."
Said, "Will my baby get well?"
I said, "I can't tell you. I don't know. I can only say what I see."


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