<TITLE>03. Par 20-35</TITLE>L-20 I try to get into every little place that I can, and we can't go to all of them. Here is my manager, setting right here, Brother Borders, that goes with me and makes up the meetings. And I have a book, home, about like that, full of invitations, world around, and they tell me he's got another one he has to give me in the morning.

L-21 But I usually go just where God leads. Then, when I go there, then I can come in the Name of the Lord Jesus, because He sent me as an ambassador. And I did feel led, while I was here in Tucson, to have this meeting. I thought it would be fine, and especially to get to have fellowship.

L-22   And how many ever remember Fred Bosworth, Brother F. F. Bosworth, the great old saint of God? And he just went home to Glory, at eighty-four years old, just recently. And he said, "Brother Branham, you know what fellowship is?"
I said, "I think so, Brother Bosworth."

L-23 He said, "It's two fellows in just one ship." So, I got room for the other, so I'm very grateful.

L-24 And it always reminds me of a little story. I was coming in, outside, one of the ushers met me and shook my hand. He said, "Say, preacher," said, "I'm--I'm your fellow brother."

L-25 I said, "I'm glad to meet you." And told me his name, and he was an Irishman, too.

L-26 And so somebody asked me, one time, said, "What nationality are you, Brother Branham?"

L-27 I said, "I'm Irish." And if there's... And if they can be saved, there's hope for the whole world."

L-28 And so--and so he happened to be an Irishman, also. And he said, "I like that stories about hunting." He said, "I like to hunt too."

L-29 So, well, "You have to be all things, to all men," you know, "that we might win some to Christ."

L-30   And speaking of fellowship, I remember one time, and I was up in northern New Hampshire. I was... That's the home of the white-tailed deer. I was fishing for these little brown brooks and square-tail. And we... and I had a place, packed out, my little tent was way up high, in the mountain. Oh, I seen a place where the water fell over...

L-31 And I know I got plenty of fishermen friends. I ain't found enough water in Arizona to go fishing, yet, since I been here. I drink all mine. But it's just a... That's the only thing. I, I love this country, but I sure wish we had some lakes or ponds, or something around here. And I'm a Baptist, you know, and I kind of like a lot of water. And so they...

L-32 Had this little--little pool I was fishing in. Oh, my! I just catch them, you know, just like to play with them, then turn them loose. And if I kill one, course, I'd eat that one. And back behind my fly line, has been catching a bunch of little moose willow back there.

L-33 So I slept all night in a little tent, been there a couple days. And next morning, I took my little hand ax, went out. I thought I'd cut those bushes loose, and play with those trout a while. Sometime, about tomorrow, I'll be going down again, my little tent on my back.

L-34   And on my road back, there had been a--a mother bear and her two cubs had got in my little old beanie-sack tent. So, and it isn't what they eat, it's what they destroy. Oh, my! They like to make things rattle. They are Pentecostal, to the core, that way. So they--they just--they just like... They just love that. So they get in and knock a stove pipe down, and just mash it up. Now, talking about noise, well, I better leave that alone. See?

L-35 I can prove, anything that hasn't got emotion in it is dead. So if your religion ain't got a little emotion in it, you'd better bury it, and--and get something. You have to have emotion to be alive.


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