<TITLE>01. Par 1-4</TITLE>60-0611B, Fellowship, Manchester Hotel, Middletown, OH, 67 min
L-1  Believe,
 All things are possible, only believe;
 Only Believe, only believe,
 All things are possible, only believe.
Could we just bow our heads again, for just a moment of prayer.
Gracious Lord, we are indeed thankful for this gathering this morning, and what our eyes have seen, and our ears have heard. Bless everything that we do to Thy glory. We ask it in Jesus' Name. Amen.
May be seated.

L-2 That nice compliment from Brother Carlson, these other brethren, Brother David duPlessis, and Brother Arganbright, and different ones, Brother Cash... I could just kindy talk on that, make a all day's talk on it. Talk back to Brother Arganbright, the raising of that little dead baby, been dead since nine o'clock that morning, and that was ten thirty that night. Doctor's statement... and the things that the Lord has done, He... Brother Arganbright and I talking about when the witch doctors came, set on either side, and tried to throw a spell on me and bring that storm up. Tent just about to blow away, the big thing, and was stopped... Spoke to God, then see the clouds parted back on both sides, and communists running to the altar and giving their hearts to Christ.
The great things happen in the meeting... Brother Cash, how he spoke there of how God had blessed him...

L-3 Now, that's what... When I first heard Pentecost, that's the way it was. That's just kind... Them fellows would preach till they get out of breath, and you could--you could hear them catch their breath a half mile away, almost, just...
I used to pack a Bible under my arm, you know, I was--I was ordained in the Missionary Baptist Church. I said, "I'm a preacher." See?
When I heard one of them preach. They said, "Are you a preacher?"
I said, "I don't think so." All that I--they could preach...

L-4 I remember when I was just a little boy, my father was a rider, and he used to do quite a bit of riding, got hurt. And I thought they need to be out West to break the horses, you know, because I used to ride our old plow horse (you know, Brother Tom), after he was kindy a wore out in the afternoon. And I'd get on him and take off my hat and put some cockleburs under the saddle and pull it down. And I thought I was a rider.
When I got out West and found them horses could really buck, somebody come by and said, "Are you a rider?"
I said, "Don't think I am."
It sure makes a--feel different when you hear something like that.
I want you to notice, Brother Cash, what made his success (what I gathered was it), he put God first in everything that he done. See?


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