<TITLE>02. Par 5-7</TITLE>L-5 Usually, God in His mercy shows me my people before they go. My father, he died on my arm, and I committed his soul to God. My brothers... Brother Shakarian and I, many of the men here, was overseas (last year I believe it was) there at Jamaica, Kingston, when one morning at a breakfast the Holy Spirit came in, and I said, "Now, His Presence is here. To know, see that lady going there with that on her arm? Call her over here just a moment." Told her of her condition. "I see the young man coming here now. He has a certain thing," and what's bothering him.
And just then, I looked down and I saw a person dying, and a young man standing, having a convulsion or spitting blood. And I said, "Call Billy Paul at once." The young man was spitting blood. "Don't let him go up on Blue Mountain today. I don't know what it is." And then later, we found out it was my mother-in-law dying at the same time, and my brother-in-law standing there convulsing out blood.

L-6 Few weeks in the early part of August I'd come in, and Brother Arganbright called me to go to Alaska with him on a hunting trip and to establish a chapter. Well, the Lord had showed me a vision of (Now, this is awful to have to mention this. I hope it don't sound sacrilegious.) but of a hunting trip I was going to take, and was going to get--what I was going to get, who was going to be with me, and why they'd be dressed, and just exactly. There'd be a nine foot silver-tip grizzly. It would be a forty-two inch high rack of a caribou.
And when he called me, I said, "That sounds like it, but let me pray to Father first." And I'd announced it to the church and many places. Hundreds of people knew about it. So going into Alaska sound very good, but the Holy Spirit kept warning me away. And you must never go against the leading of the Holy Spirit.

L-7 Then a few days later a man that was in British Columbia, who was just a young convert, had a brother that, when I was up there in the spring, that had had epilepsy all of his life. And we were back on a hunt then after the service. He'd always asked God that I could see a vision for his brother; he'd never been in one of the meetings.
But riding out, we was wrangling the horses. Brother Eddie Byskal (which I think is here this morning) and I were in the back, wrangling up the horses. And I happened to look up across the mountain. I saw his brother, and what he looked like, and what to do for his cure. And I spurred up my horse real quick and rode up and put my hand on the back of the guide's saddle. I said, "Your brother..." described him.
Said, "That's right."
I said, "Go get him. Send him to come up here. And then you leave him alone until he has one of his spells."
He says, "He has four or five a day, and had all of his life."
"As soon as he does, jerk his shirt from his back, and throw it into the fire, and say, 'This I do in the Name of Jesus Christ.' It'll leave him."
And he got his brother. And he'd just went out of the house. He had to start that day to--to cut places so the hunters could get in--what we call clearing trail.
And his little wife was so afraid of... She was a little Pentecostal woman. And way up on Racing River, about five or six hundred miles from civilization. And the little wife... When the boy fell into the fit, the first one (she usually clears the window), but... She was scared, but she jumped right straddle of him, jerked his shirt off, and threw it in the salamander, and say, "This I do in the Name of Jesus Christ." He's never had a one since. And so he wrote me a letter and said, "Come."


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