<TITLE>16. Par 54-57</TITLE>L-54 The first twenty-eight days: "How you feeling, honey?"
"There's no difference."
"Glory to God, I'm just as certain as I was first...?..."
Five years passed. "How you feeling, sweetheart?"
"Not a bit of difference. I'm seventy years old now."
Yes, and Abraham's eighty, that does... "I'm just as certain as anything it's going to happen."
Twenty-five years passed. Now she's ninety and he's a hundred. "How you feeling, sweetheart?"
"No different."
"Glory to God, we're going to have it anyhow." Why? He was certain God keeps His Word. He was fully persuaded that God was able to perform that what He had promised. Certain, you're certain when God reveals it to you.

L-55 If God would reveal to that little girl setting there, she was going to walk, I bet the devil could send every demon he's got out of hell, that wouldn't stop it. That man setting there in a wheelchair, whoever you are, it wouldn't stop him. No, there ain't nothing can stop him: God said so. That settled it.
There in Finland, when that little boy had been laying there on the ground there, dead... I've got that documented and signed--pronounced dead. Went and got the mother and father, before the undertaker could take him. Was laying there and I come down. I said, "That's that little boy I seen two years ago in America."
There stood about five hundred people, the mayor of the city. I said to Mrs. Isaacs, "Interpret this." She did. I said, "If that baby doesn't raise from that dead... Laying there dead: every bone in his body broke. Wound him up like that, and throwed him out. Even his--his little feet and things was through his socks, and his shoes off of him, and everything. "If that baby isn't standing on his feet in five minutes from now, I'm a false prophet and a liar, and run me out of this country." Why? I was certain that was God that showed me the vision. It has to be, so there's nothing can stop it. Amen.

L-56 That night in India, before all those people, when the rajahs on their pillows, and the holy men setting all around, and I'd been in the temple of the Sikhs and Jains that day, and they made fun of Christianity. Said, "A very idea of..." said, "of Christ dying," when they won't even kill a flea, mop the floor as they go, to keep from stepping on a ant; afraid that... They believe reincarnation: think it might be some of their relatives. How could you preach to them a Blood sacrifice?
I said, "Let God speak, that's God. Some of us has got to be wrong." I picked up the Koran in one hand, the Bible in the other, and I said, "Something's wrong somewhere. Let the God that's real God speak." Hallelujah.
About that time they brought a blind man up there. I said, "I cannot heal the man, of course not." I said, "His name is spelled R-a-j-a-p-h-e-w, like that."
"That's right."
I said, "He's a beggar. His wife's a little thin woman. He's got two boys. One of them is six and the other one's eight."
"Correct."

L-57 Standing out there with that anointing, them rajahs sitting out there, and them holy men said, "He's reading their mind." I thought, "Oh, them hypocrites."
Then I looked back there; I thought, "God, if You'll just do something..." I looked back: here's a vision. There he stood, looking around in the vision. Oh, brother. "Now, now let something happen." I said, "I challenge every Mohammedan priest in here, every priest of Buddha, you Sikhs, and Jains that made fun of Christianity, come here and give him his sight. Surely the God that created him, if you..."


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