<TITLE>14. Par 62-66</TITLE>L-62 That didn't bother him. He went around saying, "Boy, I ain't going to die till I see the--see the Christ come. I'm going to see it." One day when he was back in his study out there, Jesus was brought into the temple for the circumcision, the purification of Mary, wrapped in swaddling cloth and--and she stood, the little virgin.
And the people kept their distance from her because He--He had a bad name to start with. They said He was borned out of holy wedlock. And I can imagine those self-styled hypocrites, you know, never had nothing to do with anything like that. They kept their room back.

L-63 And... But she knowed what she was holding in her arms. She knowed Whose Son it was. And that's the way I say today. You can call a real borned again Christian a fanatic, or a holy-roller or whatever you want to. If he knows that's the Holy Ghost, you'll never shake him. No, sir. You never have no...?... him. He knows what's in there. He knows where it come from.
Like I always said... All this hybrid religion they got in these days, if anything I hate, this hybrid stuff they're talking about. Hybrid this. And I think science has got to a place they've--they've disproved their own argument.
You know, they say that man evoluted from--just coming from a monkey and coming on up, and getting a--from a polliwog and coming on. But Genesis 1:26, it said, "Let every seed bring forth of its kind." I believe God made monkeys. Yes, sir. I believe God made everything. But He made man. And man never by evolution come--monkeys come to be man. God made birds and all things at the beginning. And it proves it.

L-64 If you hybrid anything and cross it over, it can't cross itself back again. That's right; it's dead. Go along say, "Hybrid corn, hybrid corn, such beautiful corn." I know, but it ain't no good. You can't plant it; it won't come back no more. That's right; it's finished.
You take a mule. A mule... I... It--it... A mule is the awfullest fellow there is. You know, he--he--he's--he's neither horse, nor mule, and he--and--and--and he really don't even know what he is. That's right. And his--his mother was a mare and his father was a donkey, so he--he--he don't know where he belongs. And he can never breed hisself back again. A mule can't have a mule. That's finished. You know that.

L-65 And that's just the way some of these religions are today: mule religion. That's right. You can talk about days of miracles, the Holy Ghost, and all this thing. And did you ever see an old mule? He is ignorant. He just sticks his big old ears out and just look at you. He has no gentleness and no feeling of kindness. And you can't do nothing with him. He will wait all his life to kick you. And then wait till you die. And then when he's dying, he will kick you.
And he will stand there with them big ears, say, "Come on, boy. Whew, whew, whew."
He will just, "Haw, haw." You see, he don't know nothing. He's a hybrid.

L-66 That's what the matter with some of this hybrid religion. You can say, "Jesus Christ the same, yesterday, today, and forever."
Holler, "Haw, haw. Days of miracles is past; there's no such a thing." Oh, my. No wonder the Bible said they'd come like a field of braying mules. That's right.
Oh, it's... That's right. It's hybrid. What did you try to do? Mix some of the world with the church. That's what started it in the beginning, a hybrid church. We ought... we are... But you know one thing that's gentle. One thing I like is a fine pedigreed horse. Oh, my.


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