<TITLE>03. Par 9-12</TITLE>L-9 Many of you heard a little prophecy given not long ago in this church by a little Baptist woman. It came to pass last night. So I'm sure the church knows what we're speaking of. This church tonight stands on Mount Transfiguration experience. It is so.
Let us turn to Isaiah the 1st chapter and read from the 17th and the 18th verse, maybe the 16th also, as we read:
Wash you, make you clean; put away the evil of your doings from before mine eyes; cease to do evil;
Learn to do well; seek judgment, relieve the oppressed, judge the fatherless, plead for the widows.
Come now, and let us reason together, saith the Lord: though your sins be as scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; though they be red like crimson, they shall be white as wool.
Father, bless Thy holy Word. We wait, Lord, upon the Holy Spirit to reveal these things to us. Speak to ever heart as we have need, Lord. You are pleading through many gifts and through Thy Word, pleading in the highways and byways, trying to compel these eleventh hour people to make ready Your coming. Grant it, Lord, and help me now and speak. We ask in Jesus' Name. Amen.

L-10 If I should call it a text, I would like to take the subject of "Conference," because when I come up, I noticed up over the door there is called a fellowship meeting; and a fellowship meeting is merely like a time where we fellowship together. And now, many of you remember the aged and--and beloved man and servant of God called F. F. Bosworth, was my associate and a beloved brother, who just recently went home at nearing a hundred years old to meet the Lord.
And he always had a great sense of humor, and when I would meet with him and talk with him, he'd always have some little sense of humor. And he used to say, "Brother Branham, do you know what fellowship is?"
And I said, "I think so, Brother Bosworth."
He said, "It's two fellows in one ship." So I think that's a very good expression.

L-11 Now, when he was dying, you heard of his death, of course; and I rushed down quickly to Miami to see him. And I rushed in the door, and there he raised up, seeing him rise and the white hair and his little bald head, and his little thin arms reached out for me. I run and grabbed him around the neck, and I screamed, "My father, my father, the chariots of Israel and the horsemen thereof." For if there was a man that I know myself that add dignity to the Pentecostal church, was F. F. Bosworth, a great man of faith.
Then he told me. He said, "Brother Branham, I have a word for you, and I'm so glad you got here before I left."
I said, "What is it?"
He said, "Hasten to the mission fields right away." Said, "There's where the success in the Lord's work lies for you." Said, "Go, before some of these young fellows go and ruin the way of going."
And I said, "Brother Bosworth, I want to ask you a question, my precious sainted brother. In all the times of your ministry, what was the most gracious time? When you received the Holy Spirit or when a certain person was healed or...?"
He said, "Right now is the greatest experience I've ever had in all my life."
I said, "Do you realize you're dying?"
He said, "All that I've lived for for more than fifty years, Brother Branham, is Jesus Christ." And he said, "Any minute He may walk in the door to take me home."

L-12 When death struck him, he raised in the room and shook hands with people for over two hours, his converts, and some of them had been gone for fifty years.
I like that "Psalm of Life," the part of it says,
 Lives of great men all remind us
 And we can make our lives sublime,
 With partings leave behind us,
 Footprints on the sands of time.
 Footprints that perhaps another,
 While sailing over life's solemn main,
 For a forlorn and shipwrecked brother,
 In seeing shall take heart again.


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