<TITLE>03. Par 10-13</TITLE>L-10 The old mother cub, and the other one over... And the--and the cub and the mother walking around cooing, you know, and her calling this cub, and he wouldn't move. And I thought, "Now, there's something he's found, and that he's interested in."
When I got sideways, that little fellow had my bucket of honey. And he had it like this in his little paw, you know. And he got the lid off of it. Now, he didn't know really how to eat it, so he'd take his little paw, and stick it down like this, you know, and lick, and lick. And I got around the side; I laughed at him, a little bit. And I said, "Get out of there." And he turned and looked. And his eyes so full of honey, he couldn't see me, you know, and he was batting around, looking at me like that. It was just all over his little belly, you know, just as full of honey as he could be.
And I thought, "If he isn't having a Pentecostal jubilee, I never seen one: no condemnation, no fear. He just had his hand in the honey bucket, just a licking."

L-11 Well, I think that's something what we've had this week. Don't care who says anything, that's what, the reason we're Pentecostal. Don't care what the rest of them says; we're worshipping God. So we just got our hands in the honey bucket, plumb up to our elbows, and just been licking. Maybe, don't see so far, you know, but we're fully of honey.
You know the strange thing about it, to finish our little story, you know what happened then? When finally he got the bucket licked out, I just stayed and let him have a good time. So... So after he got through, he staggered off, went over there, and the others licked him. So if they didn't get in the meeting, they'll lick, just keep testifying.
Yes, mother and the other one was just licking him, as hard they could. They was getting just some of the leaving's. You see? So... But he had his hand in the honey bucket.

L-12 Fellowship, Nothing like it. Old Dr. Bosworth said to me one day; he said, "Brother Branham, you know what fellowship is?"
I said, "I think so."
Said, "It's two fellows in one ship." So that's about right.
Glad to see my neighbor here, this morning, Brother Fred Sothmann, one of the trustees of my church, Brother Banks Wood, another trustee of our church at the Tabernacle at Jeffersonville. I just wish you two brethren would stand up, just a moment, if you will, Brother Fred, if it wouldn't make... So the people would know, there's two of our trustees at the church.

L-13 And we have other friends here; their wives and loved ones are here. And I'd like to make a remark about Brother Wood; his wife setting there is--is neighbors to me. Mr. Wood is a contractor. Mr. Sothmann is a farmer from Canada. Brother Welch Evans, setting over here in a corner, another loyal brother. These two brethren setting there, one a Canadian, the other one from Georgia, their wives here. They--they drive about a thousand miles each way every Sunday when I preach at the Tabernacle, that's loyal coming. Very fine friends...
And Mr. Wood being a contractor, he was by, raised in a loyal family of Jehovah Witness. And he had a crippled boy; infantile paralysis had drawed his leg up. And his wife, I think she belonged to the Church of God, Anderson Church of God, or Methodist. Which was it, Sister Wood? Was it Anderson... Church of God. And so, they'd...


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