<TITLE>08. Par 20-22</TITLE>L-20 You know, I was combing my three or four I had left, the other day, and my wife said to me; she said, "Billy, you know you're almost bald-headed?"
I said, "But I haven't lost any of them."
She said, "What?"
And I said, "I haven't lost any of them."
She said, "Pray, tell me where they are."
I said, "You tell me where they was before I got them." That's right. They are a substance, is that right? So ever where they were before I got them, they are there waiting for me to come to them. So when somebody tells you Brother Branham's dead, don't you believe it; I died years ago. See? I'm just going to that young body yonder. When this old carcass is finished,
I'll drop and rise,
Seize the everlasting prize;
And shout, while passing through the air,
Farewell, farewell, sweet hour of prayer!
Well, that is true, isn't it? It is true.
See, them hairs were something; they're bound to be a substance; they were somewhere.

L-21 Why I ever thought that one time... I'm a great believer; I'm-- shoot, you know how it is, and rifles and so forth, and people give me guns and I fool with them. Gene and I here, we just have a--relax ourselves shooting targets. And--and I can take a--a two-twenty swift, that's one of the fastest firing guns from the shoulder, and can load that, handle that, to five thousand feet per second. Now, think of it. See? But if you put this to one quarter of a grain more powder in it, you can shoot right across to that window and you'd never hit the window. And nothing falls. The bullet turns right back to its original gases like it was millions of years ago. See? Now, see, it was gases; then it became something, and if it lasts long enough it could come right back to a bullet again. See? That's how it is. See?

L-22 It's our... What I--these hairs was before they become on me, they are waiting for me; and every hair is numbered, and not one bit of us will be lost, but, "I'll raise it up at the last days," saith God. I believe that just as true as I believe I'm standing right here.
We're only made out of sixteen elements; that's petroleum, potash, cosmic light, and so forth, so that--God gets... It's in the earth, and He will just call it again, and I'll answer. That's right. I believe that. I believe that with all that's in my heart and soul and mind. I solemnly believe it over this Bible. If I die over it the next two minutes, I believe that, that He will call. And not one thing that I--that I was when I was twenty years old, but what I'll be there (That's right.), only immortal. I won't have to die no more.
Won't that be wonderful? Think of the old people. And that vision, when I was there, I seen that woman, the most beautiful women I ever seen, long hair at their waists, and long skirts on, run up, and throwing their arms around me, calling me brother. I seen men and their teeth as white as pearl, their eyes glistening, run up and throwing their arms around me, calling me brother, all of them young. And I couldn't understand it. And He said, "You see that woman that just put her arms around you?"
"Yes."
Said, "She was passing ninety when you led her to Christ. Why would she call you her darling brother." That makes me press on. Oh, my. You see why I cut and pull? Come on, let's go, friends.


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