Foot Prints On The Sands Of Time
The Autobiography of William Marrion Branham

EXPERIENCES, VISIONS, AND PROPHECY 1909 - 1961

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AMBER LIGHT APPEARS AT BIRTH APRIL 6, 1909, 5:00 TUESDAY MORNING

            I'm told by my mother and my father. Now, my dad was a logger in the woods. My mother and father were married when my mother was fourteen years old and my dad was eighteen years old. I was borned when mama was sixteen years old, just a child having a child, that was all.
            I was born, I only weighed five pounds, little bitty fellow. I lived in a little old log cabin. The picture hangs in my house today, that a person painted for me in California. And the little old log cabin, and in there, in this little log cabin, that morning on April the sixth, when the midwife opened up the window so the light could shine in to show, let Mama see what I looked like, and Papa. When they looked in--in there, there was a Light come whirling through the window, about the size of a pillow, and circled around where I was, and went down on the bed.
            Several of the mountain people were standing there, they were crying. My people, back before me, are Catholic. I'm Irish on both sides, and so they were, they, my people. Not my mother and father, because they had gotten away from the church. And then they didn't know what happened. Course, you know how superstitious the mountain people is, said, "That young'n that was born with the Amber over him, you know, there was a Light appeared over yonder in a room. Wonder what kind of a young'n it'll be? See, he will be born somewhere, he will be a certain--certain thing." You know how mountain people are.

Early Spiritual Experiences, July 13, 1952

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GRANDMOTHER WAS A CHEROKEE INDIAN

            A dove has a great strange thing in our family. One day when my grandmother... She come from up here in Kentucky, off the Cherokee reservation. She was dying, a little woman, and she was... They had... I think they call it scrofula or something, she was dying. And grandfather knelt down by the side of the bed; while Mama, Aunt Birtie, Aunt Howlie, all of them knelt around the bed; Uncle Charlie, (little bitty four-year-old boy) the baby; Mama, the oldest, being about twelve years old. And she had combed her black hair out on the bed, and she started singing, "Rock of Ages, cleft for me, let me hide myself in Thee," when she was dying. Grandpa, at that time, wasn't a Christian. I baptized him at eighty-seven years old, in the Name of Jesus Christ, at the foot of the river there where the Angel of the Lord appeared. But while she was singing this song, with her feeble little hands up in the air, a dove flew in the door, come around, set down on the top of the bed, started cooing. God took her soul.

On The Wings Of A Snow-White Dove, November 28, 1965

CHRISTMAS TIME

            I remember when we was little kids, they would get out and cut down an old cedar bush somewhere, and mom would pop some corn and string it around it. That's about all there was on the tree. But them little, old ragged socks was hung up there just as... And, oh, and maybe she'd get a... maybe one little sack of candy, and them little hard candy, (and two or three to me, and two or three to Humpy, and two or three to this), just little pieces of candy, and we'd keep that all day long, sucking on that, you know. And wrap it up in a little piece of paper and put it in our pocket. And if we got an old cap pistol, or--or a little horn to blow, it was a great thing, it thrilled us.
            Today, course, it's different. The poor people has got a-hold of a little bit of money and it's got so they can buy their children more things, they dress better, eat better, live better. And all--all the way around, I guess they're better off, and under the wage condition of today. And therefore, little kids, you have to let them have something.
            But always be sure of this, tell them there is no such a thing as Santa Claus, 'cause it's not right. One of these days they'll walk up and say, "What about Jesus, then?" See? See? So tell them the Truth, be honest with everybody. Be Truth. And, especially, you wouldn't tell your children something wrong, 'cause they would raise up and say... They believe in you as a Christian, and they want you to... They believe that what you tell them is the Truth. So be sure you tell them the Truth, then it'll come out all right.

Christianity Versus Idolatry, December 17, 1961

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"I'M HEALED"

            When I was healed, with stomach trouble, why, I remember holding my stomach, going along there, and when I was prayed for, I didn't have nobody with the gift of healing to pray for me, the elder anointed me with oil. He told me, I read in the Bible, I seen God's Word was right. And I know he had a right, though he was a Baptist preacher, he come along, anointed. The Bible said so. He poured some oil on my head, said, "Now do you believe you'll get well?"
            I said, "Now, God, I'm asking with all my heart, let me get well."
            I went right down home to start into my eating. I had been drinking barley water and prune juice for about three, four months. The doctor said, "One mouthful of solid food would kill you right now." You know what I done? I went right down home and we had cornbread, beans and onions for dinner. I don't know whether you ever eat it like that or not. Boy, it's good! I could stand some right now. And Mom baked, my mother baked with a big old pone in it like that. I always get the corner where it's nice and greasy, you know, and brittle. So, we're still enough Baptist around home to break bread, you know, we don't cut it. Jesus broke bread and blessed it. So we break it down, then just reach over and break you off a piece. So I... and mother said... We never had had a prayer in the home. And dad, my dad was Catholic.
            So I--I said, "Now, I'm going to try to ask the blessing." And I never will forget poor old Dad, how he cried.
            And Mother said, "I don't mind you having religion, honey, but you, the doctor said it would kill you."
            I said, "But God said I would live."
            "And if I die I'm coming up to Your House. And when I meet You at the door, I died trusting Your Word." I said, "I've tried doctors long enough, and they can't do me do good." And I took that big mouthful of beans and that onion, great big chomp of that cornbread, and I started on it. And I chewed, tasted pretty good, a little funny, but I hadn't eaten about over a year, of anything solid. And when I swallowed the first mouthful, here it come right back up again. When I did, I held my hand over my mouth, keep it from coming up. Got me another spoonful, till I eat the whole entire plate-full of them. When I got up from the table, I just had to hold my hand... just as sour of acid as it could be.
            Mother called the doctor, said, "He will die, that's all there is to it. One mouthful will kill him." Said, "That's all there is." Here I was, going across the floor, you know. She said, "Are you... How do you feel?"
            I said, "Wonderful. Fine."
            She said, "You're about to die."
            I said, "No, ma'am." Just swallowing as fast as I could, hot water in my mouth, you know. Went across, and I seen they was all gone.

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            I got in the room and I started off with this, "I can, I will, I do believe; I can, I will, I do believe; I can, I will, I do believe that Jesus heals me now. I'll take You at Your Word, I'll take You at Your Word," like that you know, on down, believing that with all my... I just got so weak I just almost fell across the bed like that, I thought, "Oh, mercy! Mercy!"
            And I got up the next day, I walked down the street, you know, my, I didn't care. Mother come in, she watched me all night long. Thought sure I'd die, you know. Next morning all them beans was laying right there at the same place. Said, "What do you want?"
            I said, "I want some more beans and cornbread." Yes.
            Oh, the Devil ain't going to cheat me out of it. No, no. God said so! "And every promise in the Book is mine, every chapter, every verse, every line; (is that right?) I am trusting in His Word Divine, for every promise in the Book is mine." That's right. He--he... I'd rather He had said, "Whosoever will" than said "William Branham." There might be a hundred William Branham's, but "whosoever will," I know means it's mine. And that's right. I just said, "I believe You." Yes, sir.
            And I started on, went down the street. Said, "How you feeling, Brother Branham?"
            I said, "Wonderful." I'd go down the street, going... mouthful of beans, swallow them back. No, no, I wasn't going to spit them out, no, sir, swallow them back. The Lord blessed them, they were mine. Keep on, I'd go down.
            Say, "Hello, Brother Branham."
            I'd say, "Hello."
            "How you feeling?"
            "Wonderful."
            Somebody told me not long ago, said, "Brother Branham, you was lying." No, I wasn't. No, I wasn't. They was asking me how my body was feeling. And I was answering how my faith was, it was wonderful. Yes, sir. Yeah, their... My--my faith was feeling wonderful because I took God at His Word. I don't care how I felt. If I'd still been belching up, I'd still say, "I'm healed!" Amen! That's right, sure, because God's Word is right.

Experiences, December 14, 1947

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"I SEEN HIM AT THE BURNING BUSH"

            There is a true and living God. That's right, Jesus Christ is the Son of God. The Holy Spirit is in the Church today. "Now, if I just had somebody to tell me that, I'd have a right to doubt it." But listen, one day yonder, as a little boy, I was standing under a tree, and I seen Him. I heard Him. He told me, said, "Keep away from them foul women. Keep away from the cigarettes, keep away from cursing, drinking, and all these things. I got a work for you to do when you get older." Now I know He's a real, living God that copes with His Word.
            When I got a little older, how He met me! How He talked to me! How I seen Him yonder at the burning bush, and that Fire moving around yonder! How I seen Him speak and tell just exactly what would take place! And every time hits perfect, just as it can be perfect like that! The same One that says those perfected things like that, is the same One Who inspires me to teach this Bible just the way I teach it. That's right. So it comes from God.
            To me it's God Almighty, and He's the same yesterday, today, and forever. Jesus said, "I come from the Father and I go to the Father." When He was come... when He was God in the wilderness, He was a burning Light. How many knows that? He was a burning Light, Pillar of Fire. And He come here on earth, and He said, "I come from the Father and I go... I come from God and I go back to God."
            When He died, buried, rose again; and Paul, on his road to Damascus, met Him again. What was He? Still a Pillar of Fire. Yes, sir. What did He do when He was here on earth? What did He do when He met Paul? How did He send him? He sent him to a prophet that told him how to be baptized, told him what to do. Laid his hands on him and healed him, told him he had saw a vision,
            That same Jesus is here today, doing the same things, and still the same Pillar of Fire, teaching the same things and confirming it by His Word and by signs and wonders, I'm so glad to be a Christian, I don't know what to do! I'm glad that you are a Christian.

Serpent's Seed, September 28, 1958

NO SHOES AND TEN BELOW ZERO

            I remember coming down that Utica Pike up there, as a kid (seven, eight, ten, twelve, fourteen years old), no shoes on (tennis shoes) and it eight or ten below zero, and tennis shoes, the toes out of them. And not... now that ain't walking down like the street here, but busting the snow. There's no automobiles coming down, there might be a wagon track once in a while. Come down that highway of a morning, little old coat on, no shirt, and it pinned up like this, no more than what got on right now; soaking wet to my knees, go right on in and pay no attention to it. See, hardly have a cold. But that was about forty-five years ago. So, a whole lot of weakening, gone a lot of miles and built up on the speedometer, you know, so we just don't take it like we used to.

God's Gifts Always Find Their Places, December 22, 1963

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"POEM THAT USED TO HELP ME SO MUCH"

            Don't the Bible say that all things work together for good to them that love God? So what are you scared about? Let us be up and doing with a heart for any strife! Be not like dumb driven cattle, have to be begged and persuaded! Be a hero! I like that. Stand up! A little poem that used to help me so much when I was a kid, goes something like this:

There was a noble Roman,
In the Roman Emperor's days;
Who heard a coward crocker,
Before the castle say:
"Oh, it's safe in such a fir tree,
There's no one can shake it."
"Oh, no," said the hero,
"I'll find a way or make it."

            There you are. That's right. If this Bible teaches that Jesus Christ is the same yesterday, today, and forever... It wasn't an easy thing when I stepped out of this Tabernacle that day, and everybody telling me this would happen and that would happen. "You'd be considered a fanatic, throwed into jail. And all the medical association would get against you." But God said, "Do it!" The Bible said He was, and now a revival fire burns in every nation under the Heaven! That's right! Stand up to it!

How do you tackle your work each day?
Are you scared of the job that you find?
Can you stand right up to the work ahead?
Have you got a tired and empty mind?
(I hate that stuff!)
Or do you stand right up to the work ahead,
Or is fear ever running through it?
If so, tackle the next you find,
By thinking you're going to do it.

            Stay with it. Certainly. Purpose in your heart like Daniel. Stay with God.

Serpent's Seed, September 28, 1958

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"GOT OUR EDUCATION OUT IN THE WOODSHED"

            We used to go get our groceries on Saturday night, everybody. And we had an old Jersey wagon, and Pop would put some straw back in there, and all of us kiddies would get back there, and he and mother would set up front. And he drove a little old mule, we go about seven miles down to the city. And Pop made, I believe, it was seventy-five cents a day, and he would buy all the groceries and things to last us through the week. And when he paid our grocery bill, Mr. Grower, the groceryman, why, he would give us a little sack of candy, and stick candy, oh, peppermint. And, oh, it was good! And so the thing of it was, there was about eight of them little Branhams, and maybe give about six sticks of it, you know, so there was just about eight pair of little Irish eyes watching that candy to be broke just equally among each one. We'd set out there, you know, it'd be cold weather, we'd cover up in quilts. We'd get them, that candy, and all the boys would go to eating their candy.
            And I kind of played a little trick on them. Now, don't you boys try this, 'cause it might not work. So I'd take my candy and act like I was eating it, and then get a piece of the paper sack off of something, you know, and wrap it up and put it in my pocket. And I wait until Monday. And Mother would say, "William!"
            I'd say, "Yes, ma'am?"
            Say, "Go to the spring and get a bucket of water."
            And a big old cedar bucket, and the gourd dipper, you know. And I'd have to go down to the spring. That thing was heavy. And I'd say, "Edward." I called him "Humpy," was his nickname, brother next to me. I'd say, "I'll tell you what I'll do. I'll let you lick on this stick of candy till I count ten, if you'll go get that bucket of water for me." Very few chores I had to do on Monday, till as long as that candy lasted. I was a businessman. "Lick on that candy." And I'd--I'd count, I'd say, "One, two..."
            "Not so fast!"
            And I'd say, "Two, three..."
            "Now, you're counting too fast!" I'd have to start over again, he'd get a couple extra licks, you know. And, so, and then keep that candy there, wrap it back up till I'd have something else to do, you know. I had it easy then on Monday. I was a man of leisure. My, to go back to those days again! That was good candy. You know, maybe tomorrow I could go out and get a box of Hersheys, but it wouldn't taste just like that did. You know, that was really good. Did you ever eat it with salty crackers, them old barrel crackers, big ones? Did you ever eat that and peppermint candy? Did you ever eat brown sugar with it?

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            I tell you, the second thing I ever stole in my life, and only thing I know of, was a handful of brown sugar from my daddy. They had some brown sugar in a box and made molasses for breakfast. Did you ever eat brown sugar molasses? Oh, my! So I'm going home with some of you for dinner, that's all there is! I went in, and my brother said to me, said, "If you'll go get the sugar, I'll get the cracker."
            I said, "All right."
            And Mother and Dad was hoeing in the garden. And I went in and got a big handful, enough for both of us. I was walking out with that. You can't even look straight when you're telling a lie, you know. So I walking along like that, down along the garden, the only way I had to get out. And Dad turned around, said, "Where you going, William?"
            I said, "Sir?"
            He said, "Where you going?"
            I said, "I'm going down to the barn."
            And he said, "What you got in your hand?"
            I thought, "Uh-oh."
            I changed, I said, "Which hand?" You know.
            "Come here." Oh, my! I didn't want no more sugar for a long time. So, sure tasted good, though, see, I'm talking about the sugar yet.
            For, when my Father gave us a whipping, he had a razor strap made out of a piece of belt leather. Oh, my! And I... And he had it up over the door, the golden rule, and it had all ten commandments on it. It was out of hickory. A limb about that long, you know, with them ten branches out on it. We got our education out in the woodshed, just running around Daddy as hard as we could go like that. Listen, if we had some more dads like that, we'd be better off, amen, that's right, instead of appeasing your salary and giving him fifty cents to go to the picture show on Sunday afternoon. That's it.
            Come into a place not long ago, I was going to pray for a sick person. A little boy come in, and a little Mary, you know, stomps her foot, she said, "I'm not going to eat this." And said, "Well, Mother!"
            And the little boy said, "I want to do this orange," and he grabbed it and threw it against this.
            Said, "All right, son." Oh, my!
            You ought to have been the son of Charles Branham. He wouldn't have been able to eat an orange for a week or two. So he would've, sure. And he'd take ramrod out of the old musket, and--and he used to call it, "beat the Devil out" of us. So I guess maybe that's what it was. We thought it went out, anyhow, when he was. I love him. He never--he never give me a whipping I didn't deserve, and I love him today. That's right. Wish I could set down and talk to him. Hope to, someday.

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            I believe when we get over there we'll know each other. Don't you? I believe I'll know you exactly as I know you now, only, we'll be immortal and we'll know each other. Why? They knowed Elijah and Moses; and--and Peter, James and John recognized them. And we recognized Jesus after He returned back in His glorified body. The Bible said, "It does not yet appear what we shall be, but we'll have a body like His, for we shall see Him as He is." So we'll have one like that. And He was eating and so forth. And I just believe Heaven's a real, real place that we're going. Amen,
            Now, I remember when I started into school. Not long ago I stood by the old place where the schoolhouse was, and looking at it, and, oh, I looked like my heart would break. I remember when we used to go down there to school and--and we didn't hardly have any clothes to wear. Poor little old kiddies. Dad was strictly an Irishman. Every penny it didn't take to pay the grocery bill, he drank with the rest of it. We went to school without clothes. I remember, all one winter... Now, it's no disgrace to be poor. But I didn't have a coat to put on, or shirt to put on. And I had a coat that Mrs. Wathen, a rich woman, had give me. It had a little eagle on the arm, and I kept it pinned up like this.
            And I went every day to school. And we'd have to borrow a piece of paper, and didn't have no books to study out of. No wonder I'm ignorant, and didn't have... or illiterate, rather. So I did, no paper, no books, or nothing. And they didn't have it like they do now where the--the community furnishes it, or the school. And we were... I remember that year I--I wanted to study, but I--I just didn't have the opportunity, the books and things to study with.
            I remember it come spring of the year, I had been all winter without a shirt. And got kind of warm weather there, and before school let out. And teacher said to me one day, she said, "William, aren't you warm with that coat on?" Said, "Take that coat off."
            Well, I couldn't take that coat off, I didn't have any shirt. And it was just the skin, so I was... I said, "No, ma'am, I'm just a little bit chilly."
            She said, "You're chilly on a day like this?"
            I said, "Yes, ma'am."
            Said, "You better come over here and set by the fire." My, that big old stove, and she had fired that thing up, and the perspiration just running off my face! She said, "Are you still cool? Are you still chilly?"
            I said, "Yes, ma'am."
            She said, "You better go home, you're sick." I wasn't sick, but I didn't have any shirt on, and I couldn't take that coat off. So I wondered how I was going to get to go back to school. I waited a couple days.

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            My Father's sister that lived across the hill there a piece from us, so we... they used to come over. He had a... they had a girl about my age. She had left her dress there, so I figured out one day that I could get a shirt out of that. So I cut the bottom part of it off, here, and I--I took the other part just stuffed it down in my trousers, and I went to school with it. It was little sleeves up like this, you know, and so it had all that there... What is it they call that stuff that runs around on it like that? Oh, yes, rick-rack. I had all that kind of stuff all over it like that, you know, and so I--I... They said--said, "That's a girl's dress."
            And I said, "That's my Indian suit." Indian suit. It was that rick-rack all over her dress, you know. And kids would laugh at me.
            And I remember that winter at school, all the kiddies, it was 1917. There was a big snow in Indiana. I guess you got it over here in Ohio, too, any of you can remember back that far. So there was a sleeted, and sometimes the drifts would be seventeen, eighteen feet deep. And so most the children had sleds, and they could sleigh ride. And brother and I didn't have any sled, so we got up an old dishpan out of the dump. And we'd get in this dishpan; it was all sleet on top, you know, and I... we'd set down and wrap our legs around one another, and down the hill we'd go. Just... Now, we wasn't as much class as the rest of them, but we were sliding just the same. So that--that did all right till the bottom come out of the pan. So we had to hunt another sled. So we got a log, and we chopped it off a little ways till... We had to chop, bring our wood from the river and out of the woods, to burn. Each evening when we'd get home from school, have to saw wood till plumb dark. And then I remember we got the old log, and we were going down along the... sliding on the--the ice.
            And there was a boy went to school there. If I'm not mistaken, some of the folks from the Tabernacle, that's in here this afternoon, from my church, I heard they were, it was Lloyd Ford, is who it was to you that... And I'm sure Brother Ryan knows who Lloyd Ford is. I just seen him here a while ago, and had... I was talking to him the other day, telling him about that. It was during the time of that First World War, and everything that was big enough to put a uniform on, had a uniform. And, oh, I wanted to be a soldier so bad! And when I got old enough then to be in the army, they wouldn't take me.

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            So, after all, I got to join the army and put on a uniform. It might not be... It's not on the outside, it's on the inside. I'm in the Christian rank. God give me the Holy Ghost and I'm in the war today, in the battle against Right and wrong, and I--I'm for the Right. And I feel my uniform, whether you can see it or not.
            Now, this boy, I said, "When you--you..." Had a boy scout suit. He sold this Pathfinder magazine. I said, "When you wear that out, will you give it to me?"
            And he said, "Sure."
            Well, I never seen a suit last so long! But after a while, after he... Finally I missed him wearing it for a long time, I said, "Lloyd, what about that suit?"
            He said, "Why, I'll ask my mother." And so he said, "No," said, "she taken the coat and made a pallet out of it, and the trousers, she patched some of dad's trousers with it." And said, "I haven't got a thing left but one leggin."
            I said, "Bring me that."
            So I got this one leggin, a little draw string on the side, well, I wanted to wear that leggin to school so bad, I--I didn't know how I was going to do it. So I put it in my coat one day, and when I was riding on this log going down the hill, I act like I hurt my leg, and I said, "Oh, my!" I said, "I hurt my leg so bad!" I said, "It just reminded me, I got one of my scout leggin here." I--I pulled that leggin up, and, oh, I thought I was something then!
            And I remember I went up to old blackboard. Did you ever go to country school? How many went to country school where they had eight grades come up? And I stood by the blackboard like this, to work the problem, you know, and I had that leggin on that side, and I stood like this and worked sideways like this, see, to write, look at that one leggin. All the kids got to laughing at me, and I got to crying. Teacher made me go home, so, oh, it was a hard struggle back there.
            I remember one day around Christmas, Mama popped some corn and that was really a rarity. We couldn't... brother and I couldn't take our lunch like the other kiddies. Their mother's would bake that old oven bread and, oh, my, it was dandy! But we... They had sandwiches, made sandwiches. But what we had, we had a little molasses bucket about this high, and on one side would be a little jar full of greens, maybe the other side a little jar full of beans, a piece of bread, a leaf sticking between it, and a spoon. We were ashamed to eat before the other children, because they could have sandwiches and cakes and cookies and things. And we'd go over the hill from school, and set down there, and we'd set these little jars between us. And God bless his heart, he's in Glory today. But we would set and eat, one with another, like that.

Life Story, July 20, 1951

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FISHING AND THE SNAPPING TURTLE

            Me and my brother was fishing, we was little boys, up here. And I caught an old snapping turtle, and I cut his head off; get him off the line, didn't want to fool with that thing; and throwed him up on the bank there. And my little brother come along, and he said, "What'd you catch a while ago?"
            I said, "A turtle."
            He said, "What'd you do with him?"
            I said, "There, laid him there, and his head's laying up there."
            And he went up there. And he said, "Is he dead?"
            I said, "Sure! Separated his head from his body, he must be dead."
            So then he picked up a stick, and started to reach down to throw this turtle head back in the river, and when... the creek. And when he did, the old turtle grabbed it. You know, they'll snap for an hour or two. He jumped back, he said, "Hey! I thought you said, 'It was dead.'"
            I said, "He is."
            He said, "Well, he don't know it."
            So that's the way a lot of people are, dead and don't know it! Nicolaitanes! Oh, my! Oh, He said, "You hate that."

The Ephesian Church Age, December 5, 1960

WROTE POETRY ON BORROWED PAPER

            I had a little poem I wrote something like this. It said... Now, just think, I was only about twelve years old. And standing up the other day looking up that canyon, and thinking that lion will be setting right here in this den room looking out the window in a glass window, I was thinking of a little poem. I went back and picked it up, something like this.
            Just think how God... Do you believe God is in all inspiration? God has to write a song. You believe God's in songs? Jesus said so. He referred back to David. Don't you know what David said in the Psalms, you know? "Has not it... " Look at the very crucifixion. David sang it in the 22nd Psalm. "My God, my God, why has Thou forsaken Me? All My bones they stare at Me. They pierce My hands and My feet." You know, and that was a song. Psalms is a--is a song.
            And in this poetry, just watch how it come to pass. Standing there, a little old kid with a borrowed sheet of paper, I said:

I am lonesome, oh, so lonesome for that far away southwest,
Where the shadows fall the deepest over the mountain crest.
I can see a lurking coyote all around the purple haze;
I can hear a lobo hollering down where the longhorns graze.
And somewhere up a canyon I can hear a lion whine,
In that far off Catalina Mountains at the Arizona line.

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            Forty years later I'm setting right there at that canyon, that lion looking me in the face. O God! There's a Land beyond the river somewhere, friends. It's just--it's got to be there. See? There's--there's too much speaking of it. All these things are not just myths, they are--they're real. They're realities. I'm so glad to be here tonight to be with these people that I'm expecting to live over there forever with, where there'll be no more sickness, or death, or separations. And travel will be nothing to us then.

A Man Running From The Presence Of The Lord, February 17, 1965

"I'D A-BEEN A MURDERER" EXCEPT FOR GOD

            Sweeten your temper with prayer, then make up your mind. There... I don't guess there is too many people in this building ever had any more temper than I did to begin with. Oh, I--I had a mouth mashed all the time, And I--I--I'd taken a lot of my meals out of a straw.
            My mother, as you know, was a half Indian, and my father was an Irishman, a Kentucky Irish at that. And every one of--both of them had enough temper to fight a buzz saw. And all the time my mouth was mashed; I was little to begin with. And they'd just pick me up and knock me down. And I'd get up again; and they'd knock me down again till I just got too able--unable to get up anymore. That's always. And then when I got able to get up, I got up again; they knocked me down again. So that's just the way I had it.
            I thought, "I can never be a Christian." But when the Holy Spirit came into my life, that's done it. No more...
            I had a woman one time; I went to have to cut the lights off. And that day I had hair on top of my head. She said, "You little, kinky-headed idiotic!"
            I told her, I said, "Woman, you oughtn't to curse like that. Oh, don't you fear God?"
            She said, "You little, kinky-headed idiotic, if I wanted somebody to talk to me about things like that, I wouldn't get a half-wit like you."
            "Whoo!" Then she called me a blankety, blankety name. Oh my, if that'd been a year farther! I always said, "A man that'd strike a woman wasn't man enough to strike a man," but I--I might have broke that at that time calling my mother a bad name like that. But you know what? It never even fazed me. I said, "I will pray for you." Never bothered... I knowed right then something had happened to me. Yes, sir! Oh, my!

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            You know the evils that I done when I was a kid, fighting! Almost killed five man at one time. Took a rifle loaded with sixteen shots, and when them boys beat me because I was a Kentuckian, no other reason... I couldn't even hold my head up. One would hold me by hands like this, and the other one's stand there with a rock in his hand and pound me in the face, till I just lifeless. Nothing in the world...
            They called me a "Kentucky squab," because my mother, when she was young, she sure looked like an Indian (looking at her picture awhile ago), and they knowed she was a half Indian. And because I was Kentucky and her being a squaw, they called me a "squab, a Kentucky squab." And I had nothing in the world to do into it; I couldn't help because I was born in Kentucky.
            I went down there to school, and I didn't have no clothes to wear, and my hair hanging down my neck, And Pop... Mom took his old coat that he was married in, and cut it up and made me a pair of pants to wear to school my first time. And I... And she dressed me with a pair of white stockings on and a pair of tennis shoes. And they said, "If you don't look like a 'windy' Kentuckian." And--and all--and that--and then, that went on all my--all my school days.
            And a couple of boys, because I walked down the road with some little girl and packed her books... They didn't want me to do that, and they met me down there and beat me till I was simply unconscious. I told them, if they'd let me go, I promise that I would go right straight home. And so they took--let me loose, kicked me four or five times, knocked me down, and scrapped my face all over. And I went home, like this, up through the broomsage field.
            I had a little twenty-two Winchester rifle laying up over the door. Reached up and got that rifle full of bullets, went right down through the locust thicket, and hid beside the road till these five or six boys come along there. Just waited till they come, and when they was coming there, talking, said, "That Kentuckian will realize where he's at from this on," going on like that.
            I stepped up with the hammer pulled back on the rifle, I said, "Now, which one of you wants to die first, so you won't watch the others?" They started squealing; I said, "Don't squeal, 'cause you're all going to die one by one." And I meant it! And just then they started squealing. And I pulled up and snap! The gun snapped. I throwed another shell in. Snap, it snapped; another shell, snap, it snapped. And I pumped sixteen shells on the ground. Every one of them snapped. And them boys running, and screaming, and diving over the hill, and everything.

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            And after they left, I stood there. When I'd get so angry, till I--I--I wouldn't cry, I would laugh like a idiot and tears run out of my eyes. Now, that's a temper. If it hadn't a-been for God, I'd a-been a murderer. And I picked up them shells and put them back in the rifle, and, "Pow, pow," they'd shoot just as good as ever. Talk about grace!

Questions And Answers, August 30, 1964 P.M.

VISION OF HELL

            Then I was out hunting one time, which seems to be a second nature to me, to love to hunt. And I was out hunting with a boy, Jim Poole, a lovely kid. I think his boy comes to church here, little Jim. A fine family of people. I know the Pooles. Jimmy and I slept together and lived together since we were little boys in school. We're about six months apart in age. And Jimmy let his gun go off and shot me through both legs, real close to me with a shotgun, and I was taken to the hospital, and there laying there dying. No penicillin or nothing in those days. And they had a rubber sheet under me, and I know that night, they were going to operate the next morning. They just took and cleaned off the wound, and big pieces of flesh blowed up, and they'd take the scissors and cut it off, and I had to hold a man's hands. And they had... Frankie Eich, just recently committed suicide. And they had to pry my hands loose from his wrists, when they got through.
            I screamed and cried, holding onto--like that, and them cutting that part of the leg off. I was fourteen years old, just a boy. And that night I tried to go to sleep and they... I woke up and something splashed. And here was blood, nearly a half a gallon, I guess, that had come from them veins. And they taken an x-ray and they said the shot was laying so close to that artery on either side that just a little scratch would cut it right in two, and I'd start bleeding. "Well," I thought, "this is the end of me."
            I put my hands down like this and raised it up, and the blood running down my hands, it was my own blood I was laying in. I called--rang the bell. The nurse came, and she just soaked it up with towels because there was nothing they could do. And the next morning, under those weakening conditions, (they didn't give the blood transfusions in them days, you know) they operated on me. They gave me ether. And when I... The old ether--I guess you remember, it's the old anesthetic. And under that ether, when I came out... I was coming out of the ether after eight hours. They had to give me so much, they thought I couldn't... wouldn't wake up. They couldn't get me awake.
            I remember Mrs. Roeder stood by me out there in the hospital. I'll never forget that woman, no matter whatever happens, I can never forget her. She was just a young woman then. Her husband was superintendent down here at the car works; and I remember she standing by me, her and Mrs. Stewart. They was the ones actually that paid my hospital bill. We didn't even have food to eat in the house; so how could we pay a hospital bill that was hundreds of dollars?

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            But she, through her church society and the Ku Klux Klan paid the hospital bill for me--Mason's. I can never forget it. No matter what they do or what, I still... there's something that stays with me, what they did for me. And they paid the bill to Dr. Reeder. He's still living, lives here in Port Fulton, can tell you the story.
            When I came out from under that ether, there was something happened to me there. I've always believed it to be a vision. Because I was so weak, they thought I was dying. She was crying. When I opened my eyes to look, I could hear her talking, and then I went back to sleep. Woke up two or three times.
            And then I had a vision then... and then about seven months later I had to go and have shotgun wads and greasy hunting clothes taken out of my legs, the Doctor didn't get it. See? I had blood poison, both legs just swelled up and doubled back under me, and they wanted to take both legs off at the hips. And I just... I said, "No, just come up higher and take it off up here." I just couldn't stand it. See? And so finally, Dr. Reeder and Dr. Pearl, from Louisville, performed the operation, and cut down in there and taken it out; and today I've got wonderful legs by the grace of God. But under that last vision that I had... The first vision when I come to, and then I went into this trance, and I thought I was in hell.

Souls That Are Imprisoned Now, November 10, 1963

            Now, in this time, as I had this vision and thinking that I had passed from this life into torment. And seven months later, here at the Clark County Memorial Hospital, I had the second operation. And that time, when I come out, I thought I was standing out in the west. I had another vision, and there was a great golden cross in the skies, and the Glory of the Lord flowing off of that cross. And I stood with my hands out like this, and that Glory was falling into my chest. And the vision left me.
            My father was standing there looking at me, when the vision came. I've always felt... All the people that's knew me an these years knows I've always wanted to go west. You know how it is. It's always been something to the west. But because an astronomer told me one time, the same thing, that I should go west... The stars, when they cross their cycles and so forth, I was born under that sign, and I'd never be a success in the east, I'd have to go west. And last year I took off west to fulfill what a lifetime's desire has been to do it.

Souls That Are Imprisoned Now, November 10, 1963

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            In the vision that I had, I'll go back because I brought that (the two visions) in to show you about one of them, I was to be out west. I've always longed for that.
            Now, the purpose of the Message this morning is to post the church in everything that He will let me post the church to, as far as I know, until the... as I go along. And this struck me, so I wanted to post the church. Now, this is to this Tabernacle only to hear. And in this vision, the first one, here's what taken place. After the vision struck me, and I was so weak and I'd lost all that blood, and I thought I was sinking into an endless eternity--many of you have heard me tell this before--and sinking into an endless eternity.
            First, I was going through like clouds, and then through darkness and sinking on down, down, down. And the first thing you know, I got into the regions of the lost. And in there I screamed, and I looked and everything, there was just no foundation to it. I could never stop falling, for eternity (looked like) I was going to fall, there was no stopping nowhere.
            Then, what a difference it was from the vision I had here not long ago of being in Glory with the people, the contrast. But in this, as I was falling, I finally--I screamed for my daddy. Of course, being just a kid, that's what I would do. I screamed for my daddy, and my daddy wasn't there. I screamed for my mother, "Somebody catch me!" And there was no mother there. I was just going. And I screamed then to God, and there was no God there. There was nothing there.
            And after a while I heard the most mournful sound that I ever heard; and it was the awfullest feeling. There's no way--even a literal burning fire would be a pleasure to the side of what this was.
            Now, those visions has never been wrong. And it was just one of the most horrible feelings I ever had, and what did... I heard a noise, sounded like some kind of a haunted affair. And when it was, I looked coming, and it was women, and they had green stuff, you could just see their face, and they had green stuff under their eyes, and their eyes, looked like, run back like the women today paint their eyes, Run back like that and just their eyes and face, and they were going, "uh, uh, uh, uh." Oh, my! I just screamed out, "O God, have mercy upon me. Have mercy, O God. Where are You? If You'll only let me go back and live, I promise You to be a good boy." Now, that's the only thing I could say. Now, God knows, and at the day of Judgment, He will judge me for that statement, That's what I said, "Lord God, let me go back and I'll promise You I'll be a good boy."
            And when I got shot, I had told lies, I had done pretty near everything there was to be done, only one thing that I say... I might as well just clean it out while I'm right here now. And when I looked down and saw I was half blowed in two, almost, I said, "God, have mercy on me. You know I never did commit adultery."

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            That's the only thing I could say to God. I'd never accepted His pardon and all these things. I just could say, "I never did commit adultery." And then they taken me out there, and then in that, I cried, "God, be merciful to me. I'll be a good boy, if You'll only let me go back," for I knew there was a God somewhere. And so help me, those weary creatures all around--I'd just been a new arrival. The most hideous, horrible, ungodly feeling in that... Looked like great big eyes--big eyelashes out like that, and run back like a cat. Like--back like this, and green stuff and like it cankered or something, and they were going, "uh, uh, uh."
            Oh, what a feeling! Now, when I... Then in a moment's time, I had come back to natural life again. That thing has bothered me. I've thought, "Oh, let it be that I'll never go to a place like that, no other human being will ever have to go to a place like that." Seven months later, I had the vision of standing in the west and seeing that gold cross coming down upon me. And I knew that there were the regions of the damned somewhere.
            Now, I never noticed it too much until about four weeks ago. The wife... Never thought of it in this terms. About four weeks ago, the wife and I went down to Tucson to do some shopping, and while we were sitting... The wife, we went in downstairs and there was a bunch of sissy-like boys had their hair ratted (you know, like the women does), and bangs combed down here in front, and these real high trousers on, kind of--I guess the beatniks or ever what you call them.
            And they were in there, and everybody was looking at them, and their heads was that big like the women that wear these here "waterhead" haircuts, you know, and they were down there. A young woman came by, and she said, "What do you think about that?"
            I said, "Then you ought to be ashamed of yourself, if you can think that." I said, "He has just as much right to do it as you do. Neither one of you have a right."
            So I went upstairs, and I sat down. And when I did, there was an escalator, it was at J. C. Penny's store, and the escalator bringing the people up. I really turned sick at my stomach seeing those women come up there; young, old, and indifferent, wrinkled, young, and every way, with little bitty shorts on; their filthy body and those sexy-dressed women with those great big heads like that, and here they come, and one coming up that escalator was just coming right up like that where I was sitting back in a chair--sitting there with my head down, and I turned and looked. One of them coming up the steps was saying (Spanish speaking) to another woman--she was a white woman speaking to the Spanish woman. And when I looked, all at once I was changed. There I'd seen that before.

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            Her eyes, you know how the women are doing now, painting their eyes just recently like cat, you know, put it up like this, and wearing cat glasses and everything, you know, with eyes up like this. And that green stuff under their eyes. There was that thing that I seen when I was a child. There was the woman just exactly. And I just got numb all over, and I begin to look around, and there was those people mumbling, you know, going on about the prices and things in the building.
            And I just... Looked like that I just changed for a moment. And I looked and I thought, "That's what I saw in hell." There they was, that canker. I thought, because they were in hell, what made them that way, a greenish blue under their eyes. And here was these women painted with greenish blue, just the way that vision said about forty years ago. About forty years ago, is what it's been. I'm fifty-four, and I was fourteen. So about forty years ago, and that's the number, anyhow, of the judgment.
            Now, there was... I'd seen that and I couldn't even speak to my wife when she come. She was over there trying to get Sarah and the kids something, kind of a dress or something for school, and I couldn't even... I couldn't even speak to her. She said, "Bill, what's the matter with you?"
            I said, "Honey, I'm almost a dead man."
            She said, "What's the matter? Are you sick?"
            I said, "No. Something's just happened." Now, she don't know. She's waiting for this tape to return. I've never said it to nobody. And I thought, "I'd wait," and as I promised, "bring it to the church first." Bring it to the church. That was my promise. And you'll realize after tonight the reason I try to keep my promise.
            I thought then as I noticed them cankered-looking eyes on those women. There was the Spanish, French, Indian, and White, and all together, but that great big head, you know, bushed up, with that combs, the way they comb it back, way big, and then comes out. You know how they do it, fix it like they do it. And then, them cankered-looking eyes and the eyes with the paint, they run back like a cat's eyes; and them talking, and there I was again, standing there in J. C. Penny's store, back in hell again!
            I got so scared, I thought, "Lord, surely I haven't died and You've let me come to this place after all." And there they were making... just around like that, in that vision, like you could just barely hear it with your ears, you know. Just the mumble and going on of people, and them women coming up that escalator and walking around there and"uh, uh," and there was those green, funny-looking eyes, and mournful.

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            And wife come up, and I said, "Just let me alone a minute, Honey." I said, "If you don't mind, I want to go home."
            She said, "Are you sick?"
            I said, "No, just go ahead, Honey, if you've got any shopping to do."
            She said, "No, I'm finished."
            And I said, "Let me take you by the arm." I walked out.
            She said, "What's the matter?"
            I said, "Meda, I... Something happened up there." And while I was under that, I thought this, "What day are we living in? Could this be the Third Pull?"

Souls That Are Imprisoned Now, November 10, 1963

            I'm getting to be an old man, I don't know how much longer I've got. I'll soon be fifty-five years old, and I don't know, according to nature I may not have too many years. I don't know where this tape will go, but let everyone here, hearing the tape or wherever it may go, don't never go toward that regions of the lost! You can't picture hell being that bad! And whatever you do, don't you never forget this, that the regions of the blessed... I would say this with Saint Paul, "Eyes have not seen, ear has not heard, or either could it enter the heart of man, what God has for them in store that love Him!"
            So stop, if you're listening at the tape, turn the machine off and repent if you're not saved, and get right with God! I'm saying this by firsthand experience, as I believe in my heart. And I say, if the visions has deceived me, God be merciful for me making a statement like that. But with the sincerity of my heart, knowing that not one of them visions ever failed, I believe that I have been in both places. Far be it from any human being going that road downward!

Souls That Are Imprisoned Now, November 10, 1963

"SOMETHING HUNGERING IN MY HEART"

            I remember one day as a little boy, about eighteen years old, running from the Lord. I went out West, I wanted... My father was a rider, and I wanted to go out and break the horses. Just something hungering in my heart. Oh, I tell you!
            I went down to the Baptist preacher, he said, "Stand up and just say, 'Jesus is the Son of God,' we'll put your name on the book." That didn't satisfy me.
            Everywhere I went somebody... The Seventh-day Adventist, went to see him, a fine man, Brother Barker, lovely brother, he said, "Billy, come and accept the Lord's sabbath." (I have now.) But he said, "The sabbath day." And I thought, "Oh, my, that just still don't seem to be."

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            I went out West, and I thought... Got way back up there that night, we was on the roundup. And, you know, you took the saddle off and your camp bag, and laid it out, and use your saddle for a pillow. And I was laying back, up under them old pine trees that night. And I was on day watch, and so the night boys was out bringing the cattle down. And there was an old guy called "Slim," from Texas, he had a--a guitar there and he was playing "Glory to His Name!" And another guy there had a comb with a piece of paper, blowing through it. [Brother Branham hums, "Glory To His Name'--Ed.] They had been singing other songs, cowboy ballads, and got singing that "Down at the Cross."
            My! I turned over, put my blanket up over my head like this. I looked back out, you know, it looked like them stars was hanging right down there close to the top of them trees and them mountains. That old everlasting whisper of them pines, I can hear Him holler, "Adam, where art thou?"
            About three weeks after that, I went down into the city and all the boys got drunk, and I didn't drink. And I'd have to take them all home, pile them on the car, any way. They get out there and shoot at one another's toes, and everything else, and dangerous to be safe; draw a straight line down through there, bet one another five dollars they could walk it, and they couldn't walk a sidewalk out there like that, you know. And that's the way it was till they all got sobered up, after they got their money.
            And I was down there and they was all drinking, I went apart and set down. I thought, "My, my!" About thirty-five years ago, or thirty-five, I guess, thirty-five years ago. And I set down there, apart. Phoenix was a small place then, they come from Wickenburg down there. I set down there, and there was a little spanish girl come flipping through there; and me setting there, this big hat setting on the back; she passed by and dropped this little handkerchief, you know. I said, "Hey, you dropped your handkerchief." I wasn't interested.
            I heard a little noise down the street there, and went down there. And there was an old boy converted out of them bucking stalls out there, pot marks all over his face, the tears running down his cheeks there, playing a guitar, singing, "Glory to His Name!" Oh, my! The tears running down his face, he stopped and said, "Brother, you don't know what it is till that you've received this wonderful Christ. Glory to His Name!" And I pulled that hat down and away I went. Oh, my! You can't hide from Him. You just might as well come out and confess it. Oh, He is wonderful! Yes, He is.

The Sardisean Church Age, December 9, 1960

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VOICE AND CROSS OF LIGHT AT CONVERSION

            I seen this at my conversion, of the day that we lived in. I'm so glad that God got a hold of me before the church did. I'd probably been an infidel, yes, sir, I... all this conglomeration of mess and everybody. "Well, come over and join ours. And if you don't, well, you can pick up your letter and go join the other one." Oh! "Won't you bring your letter into our fellowship?" I believe there's one letter, that's when Christ writes your name on the Lamb's Book of Life. That's the only one it's on.
            When I seen all the denominations... Our background is Irish, which was formerly Catholic, and I seen that was corrupt and rotten. I went down to a certain denominational church here in the city; they said, "Oh, we're the way, the truth, the light; we got all of it."
            I went to another one in New Albany, "Oh, my! Them guys up there don't know what they're talking about."
            Catholics said, "You're all wrong."
            I thought, "Oh, my!"
            I played with a little Lutheran boy, and I thought--a little German Lutheran; I went over and I said, "Where do you go to church at?"
            "I go to that church."
            I went down, and I found out they said they were the way. And I went down to Brother Dale, in Emmanuel Baptist, or the First Baptist, they said, "This is the way."
            Then I went over to the Irish church, they said, "But this is the way."
            "Oh, my! I'm so confused, I don't know what to do. But I want to get right!"
            I didn't know what to do, and I didn't know how to repent. I wrote a letter. I thought, "I seen Him in the woods." I wrote Him a letter, I said, "Dear Sir, I know You pass down this path here, 'cause I set here squirrel hunting. I know You come by, and I know You're here. I want You. I want to tell You something.
            I thought, "Now, wait a minute. I--I never seen anybody I didn't... I want to talk to them; I--I want to speak with them. I--I want to talk to Him." I thought, "Well now, I don't know how to do it."
            And I went out in the shed and knelt down, water, wet and little old car setting there wrecked up. And I said, "I believe I seen a picture... I believe they put their hands like this," and I got down. And I said, "Now, what I'm going to say?" I said, "There's some way you have to do this, and I don't know. I know there's a way to approach everything, and I don't..."

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            I said, I put my hands like this, I said, "Dear Sir, I wish that You would come and speak with me just a moment. I want to tell You how bad I am." Held my hand like this. I listened. People said... God talked to me, and I knowed He did talk, 'cause I'd heard It when I was a kid, telling me not to drink, and thing. He didn't answer me.
            I said, "Maybe I was supposed to put my hands like this." So I said, "Dear Sir, I--I don't know just exactly how to do this, but I--I trust that You'll... Will You help me?"
            And each preacher telling me come join theirs, and stand up and say they took Jesus Christ, and they believe Jesus to be the Son of God. Devils believe the same thing, so I thought, "I--I got to have something better than that." So I was setting like this.
            I read where Peter and John passed through the gate called Beautiful, and there was a man crippled from his mother's womb. Said, "Silver and gold have I none, but such as I have..." Don't know... I knowed I didn't have that.
            So I was trying to--to find out how to do it; I didn't know how to pray. I made my hands; then I laid down like this. Of course, Satan come on the scene then, said, "You see? You waited too long. You're already twenty years old; there's no need of trying it now. You done..."
            Then I got all broke up and started crying. And then, when I really got broke up, I said, "I'm going to talk. If You don't talk to me, I'm going to talk to You anyhow." So I--I said, "I'm no good; I'm ashamed of myself! Mr. God, I know You'll hear me somewhere. You hear me? I'm ashamed of myself; I'm ashamed that I have neglected You!"
            About that time I looked up, and a funny feeling swept over me. Here come a Light moving through the room and made a cross, like that; and a Voice that I never heard in my life, talked. I looked at It, just cold all over, numb; I'm scared. I couldn't move. Stood, looked at It; and It went away.
            I said, "Sir, I--I don't understand Your language." I said, "If You can't talk mine, and I--and I don't understand Yours... And if You have forgive me. I know that I'm supposed to be reckoned in that cross there, somewhere that my sins are supposed to lay in there. And if--and if You will forgive me, just come back and talk in Your own language. I'll understand by that, if You can't talk my language." I said, "You just let It come back again."
            There It was again. Oh, my goodness! There I got an Absolute. Amen! Yes, sir! Felt like a--a load of forty tons lifted off my shoulders. I walked down through that boardwalk, couldn't even touch the ground.
            Mother said, "Billy, you're nervous."
            I said, "No, Mom, I don't know what happened."

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            There was a railroad track back there, I run down that railroad track jumping up in the air just as hard as I could. I didn't know how to give vent to my feelings. Oh, if I'd have knowed how to shout! I was shouting, but in my own way. You see?
            What was it? I had anchored my soul in a Haven of Rest. That settled it, that was my Absolute. There I'd found something, not some mythical, some idea. I'd talked with the Man. I'd talked with that Man that told me never to drink, or smoke, or do anything that would defile myself--with women and so forth; that when I got older there'd be a work for me to do. I had contacted Him, not the church. I'd contacted Him. Him! Yes, sir, He was the One.

The Absolute, December 30, 1962

"I WAS SPEAKING IN TONGUES"

            I received the baptism of the Holy Ghost back in my shed, see. And about a year later, or something like that, I was--I was... spoke in tongues.
            And about a year or two after that, I was preaching again in a church, and I was--I was standing up on the platform like this, and I... When I was young and wasn't stiff and old as I am now, I could get around a little better and I was very emotional in preaching. I was standing there preaching and I just jumped up on a desk. It was on a Baptist Church, Milltown Baptist Church, and went right down into the aisle, preaching just as hard as I could preach like that. And just as I stopped preaching, Something just had me all carried away and said several words, four or five, or six words, in unknown tongues. And before I knew what I was doing, I heard myself calling out "The Rock in a weary land, the shelter in the time of storm." See?
            And then one day coming down a railroad track, I was walking down the railroad track, this side of Scottsburg, coming down the railroad track, patrolling. The winds blowing hard, oh, my, and ice all over the track, and I crossed over so I could walk down my thirty-three thousand, sixty-six went up the other way, kind of went parallel to the track. And I was coming down the track, and all of a sudden... I was walking along there, I was singing. I always sang. I had different places where I went to pray. And I was going along there, singing, and all at once I come to find out I was speaking in tongues, see, not knowing what I was doing.

Questions And Answers, January 12, 1961

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PREDICTS LAODICEAN AGE "WILL END BY 1977"

            We believe that the Laodicean church started in A.D. 1906. I predict! Now remember, "predict," especially you listening at the tape. I don't say it will be, but predict that it will end by 1977, that the church will go completely into apostasy and she will be ousted out of the mouth of God. And the Second Coming, or the Rapture of Christ, might come anytime. Now, I could miss that a year, I can miss it twenty years, I could miss it a hundred years. I don't know where it... But I just predict that according to a vision He showed me, and taking the time, the way it's progressing, I say it'll be sometime between '33 and '77. At--at least, this great nation is going to strike a war that's going to blow it to bits, see. Now that's pretty close, it's awful close. And I could be wrong, I'm predicting. Everybody understands that, "amen" me. [Congregation says "Amen!"--Ed.] See?
            But the Lord showed me a vision of the great powerful woman, in '33, 1933, it's on paper. Of how that "Roosevelt would cause... he would help cause the world to go to war." How that "Mussolini would make his first invasion to Ethiopia and he would take it, but he would come to a disgraceful end." And how that "Then the three isms (Nazism, Fascism, and Communism) would all wind up in Communism." And how many in here remembers me just keep having you stand, just say it over like that, "Watch Russia! Watch Russia, the king of the North! Watch Russia, king of the North! Watch Russia, king of the North!" How many has heard me just say this, wave that over and over? The old-timers, you see, back in the early part of the church. Just stand there and wave it over and over, "Watch Russia, the king of the North! See, what he would do, for all those isms will heap up into Russia."
            Then I said, that "This nation would finally go to war with Germany. And Germany would be built in a concrete war." And that was the Maginot Line, eleven years before it was ever started to build it, eleven years before. And I said, "The Americans will take an awful beating at that line." Some of these brethren here was at that line, Brother Roy Roberson and them, ask them what happened. They sure did. All right. "But finally," I said, "we will overcome and will be one of the winner in the war between us and Germany.
            Now, I said, "Then after that time, that science would really progress." They did, they made an atomic bomb and everything. I said, "During their progression, they would make a... cars would constantly begin to shape like an egg." And you remember the big old hood on the 1933, the big back come down like this and the spare tire back of it? Look how it is now, see, streamlined, see, like an egg. And I said, "Finally they will invent a car that you won't have to have a steering wheel in it. I seen a family going down the... Call it 'road,' in a glass-top car, great big fine-looking roads and fine car. And they were sitting, looking at one another, and the car was running by itself, going right on around the curves and everything." And they've got the car right now, It's already invented. They've got the car. And I said then, "Oh, how science will progress in that day!"

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            I said, "Then I seen a... They're going to permit women and are permitting women to vote. And by voting, they'll elect the wrong man some of these days." And you did at the last election. It was the women's votes that elected Kennedy. We know that, see, between the crooked machines and things fixed up, that F--FBI exposed. And how could anybody... Why don't they do something about it? Why ain't something said? Huh, afraid somebody'd lose their job. You see, it's just a bunch of politics, rotten to the core. That's all. Sure!
            There ain't no--ain't no... isn't no, excuse me. There is no salvation in this nation, there's no salvation in any nation. Salvation's in Jesus Christ and Him alone! That's right. Now, I'm thankful for America. I'd rather live here than any place in the world, because... outside of Canada. Canada and the United States is twins, we know that, neighboring nations, wonderful place, but I--I believe I'd rather live here than anywhere I know of, because it's my home. I'm glad that I am an American, and thankful for it. But I tell you, it certainly needs a counter revival, it sure does. And it will not get it! No, sir. She will never rise again! No. She's gone! You remember, about five years ago in Chicago, that's on tape. You got it, Gene. I said, "They'll either accept It this year, or they'll constantly drop down." And they've done it, see, and they will do it till she will finally meet her end.
            But there'll be a powerful woman! Now, remember! This is on tape, too. A powerful woman, great woman, she will either be President, or it'll be a woman representing the Catholic Church (which I think it is) will take over here someday and she will rule this country. This nation is a woman's nation. Flag was made by a woman, it's number thirteen. She started out, thirteen stars, thirteen stripes, thirteen colonies. Everything's thirteen, thirteen, thirteen, right on down. Thirteen stars on her silver dollar now. Everything's a thirteen. It's number thirteen, and appears in the chapter of Revelation. Completely thirteen! Everything is "woman, woman, woman, woman, woman," right on down. And she took over all the offices. She's took over Hollywood. She's took over everything there is, equal rights with the man, votes with the man, cusses like a man, drinks like a man, anything else. And just bait for the Catholic Church, for the worship of a woman! They're already worshipping a woman, anyhow.

The Laodicean Church Age, December 11, 1960

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PILLAR OF FIRE APPEARS PUBLICLY

            Doctor Davis said to me, "Billy, you preach such a thing as that, you'll preach it to the posts of the church."
            I said, "I'll be preaching God's Word to the posts then, 'cause God's able of these posts to rise children unto Abraham." Right! God's Word is true!
            Said, "You think they'll believe you?"
            I said, "That's not my business. It's my business to stay true to that Word." That's right.
            Said, "You think you could meet an educated world like this with a theology of--of Divine healing?"
            I said, "It's not my Divine healing, it's His promise. He was the One give the commission."
            Oh, and I remember when He swept down there in that big Light, standing yonder at the bottom of the river, 1933, in June, when He said, "As--as John the Baptist was sent forth and forerun the first coming of Christ, I send you with a Message to the world to forerun the second coming of Christ." And around the world she's went when revival fires had been built for fifteen years on nearly every mountain. Divine healing across the nations, and the power, and restoration, and now, I believe she's ready to strike that final climax yonder, to bring forth a faith that will Rapture the Church into Glory; and She's laying in the Messages! We're really at the end time. We've talked about it and everything, but the thing has moved upon us now. Hear them! Yes, sir! Here's one!

The Absolute, December 30, 1962

JUDGMENT STRIKES A CRITIC

            Some time ago in New Albany, while I was standing there talking to a sinner, leading him to Christ, a big old rough-handed man in the garage, a man was a friend of mine, his son-in-law run the garage next door. I was standing there preaching at a dinner hour, eating a sandwich and talking to him about God. Through the daytime I'd find somewhere where I could go at dinner time and try to win a soul to Christ. He said, "Mr. Branham!" He said... I was just a boy preacher, myself. He said, "Mr. Branham," said, "my mother had that kind of religion, that heartfelt religion." And the tears was running down his cheeks.
            I said, "How long she been gone?"
            Said, "Years. She always prayed for me."
            I said, "The God that heard her prayers is trying to answer them right now for her."

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            And this man walked in there, he said, "Ello is drunk." Said, "Hey, Billy, listen." Said, "Anytime you want to come over to my garage," said, "you come," but said, "don't bring that old holy-roller religion of yours over there."
            I turned and looked at him, I said, "Anywhere Christ is not welcome, I'll not be."
            And so he turned around, said "Ah, get next to yourself, boy!"
            And I just heard in my heart, a Voice say, "You reap what you sow. It would be better for you that a millstone was hanged at your neck and drowned in the depths of the sea." And his own son-in-law, that very same afternoon, run over him with a two-ton Chevrolet truck, loaded down, and mashed him down in the ground.
            See, you've got to respect God! You've got to do it. You... God demands respects. And He demands it. And so Miriam ought to have knowed better, so ought--ought Aaron to knowed better, then, knowing this, that Moses was led by the Spirit of God to do what he was going to do.

Respects, October 15, 1961

CASTS A DEVIL OUT

            I had a little girl here one time, the lady may be setting here now, her name was Nellie Sanders, one of the first times I ever seen a devil cast out. We lived, now, if I can just get the place in, it'd be just about three blocks up here beyond the graveyard. Now, I had just become a preacher, and I was Preaching right here on this corner with a tent meeting. And that little girl was one of the best dancers. She went to high school down here. And her and Lee Horn... And many of you here in town know Lee Horn down here, runs the poolroom in there. So they, her and Lee Horn, was the best dancers there was in the country. He's Catholic himself; course, religion didn't mean nothing to them. So then (Nellie and them), so she was a great dancer and he was too, and they had this here dance called the "black bottom" and "jitterbugs" and all them things; and she was--them two was the best in the country.
            One day she staggered in up here, one night, to the meeting. There she fell down at the altar, little Nellie; bless her heart. She just laid there at the altar, she raised up her head, and she cried; and the tears running down her cheeks, she said, "Billy," she knew me, she said, "I want to be saved so bad."
            I said, "Nellie, you can be saved; Jesus already saved you, girl. You have to accept it now upon the basis of His Word." And she stayed there, and she cried, and she prayed, and she told God she'd never listen to the things of the world again. All at once a lovely, sweet, peace come over her soul. She raised up from there shouting and praising God, glorifying God.

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            And about six or eight months after that, she was coming down Spring Street one night (now just a young girl, she was just in her teen-age, about eighteen years old), and she come to me, and she said, "Hope..." (that was my wife, the one that's gone on). She said, "I wished I looked like Hope and Irene." She said, "You know, they never did get out in the world." Said, "The world puts a mark on you." Said, "I got a rough look." Said, "Now, I quit wearing make-up and stuff, but I look so rough. Even my cast of my face," she said, "I look rough." She said, "They look so innocent and tender." Said, "I wish I'd have never done that."
            I said, "Nellie, the Blood of Jesus Christ cleanses from all sin, Honey. Go on, believe it."
            Wayne Bledsoe (many of you know him here, a bosom friend of mine years and years), he was a drinker, and he come up here with my brother, Edward. And he got drunk down here in the street, and I picked him up, 'cause cops was going to get him. And I brought him up here; and I was a preacher and lived up here my mama and papa's way before I was married. And I took him, put him in the bed in there; I sleep--slept on the duofold. There's a big bunch of Branhams, you know (ten of us), and so we had about four rooms, and we had to kinda double up a little. So I had an old duofold I slept on; and I pulled it out like this and--and put Wayne to bed with me, drunk. Had to pack him in the house and lay him down. And I was laying there, I said, "Wayne, aren't you ashamed of yourself like that?"
            He, "Uh, duh, Billy, don't talk to me like that." You know? [Brother Branham imitates a drunk speaking--Ed.] I put my hand over and I said, "I'm going to pray for you, Wayne. God bless you."
            And I'd been saved about, oh, I guess about, maybe a year. And so then all at once a--a cab, slammed the door outside, and somebody knocked real hard, "Brother Bill! Brother Bill!" [Brother Branham knocks on the pulpit--Ed.]
            I thought, "My goodness, somebody must be dying." I jumped up to the door, grabbed my old thing there, throwed it around my pajamas like this, and covered Wayne up, and run to the door. It sounded just like a woman. I opened the door, and this young girl standing at the door, she said, "Oh, can I come in?"
            I said, "Come in," and I turned the lights on and...
            Now, she was just crying like that, and she said, "Oh, Bill! Billy, I'm--I'm--I'm gone, I'm gone!"
            I said, "What's the matter, Nellie? You got a--got a heart attack?"
            She said, "No." She said, "Brother Bill, I was coming down Spring Street." She said, "Honest, Brother Bill, honest, Brother Bill, I didn't mean no harm; I didn't mean no harm."
            I said, "What's the matter?" I thought, "What am I going to do with her now?" See? I didn't know what to do. I was just a young fellow, and I thought...
            Said, "Oh, Brother Bill," said, "I'm just--I'm just all to pieces."
            I said, "Now, quieten down, Sis. Tell me about it."
            And she said, "Well," she said, "I was coming down the street, and the Redman's Hall..." And they used to have Saturday night dances there. And she said, "I had some stuff; I was going home to make me a dress." And she said, "I heard that music, and," she said, "you know," said, "I stopped just a minute, and," said, "it kept getting better. So I thought, `You know, it won't hurt if I stand right here.'"
            That's where she made her mistake, stopped for a moment.
            She just listened, said, "Well, I'm going to think." Said, "Oh, Lord, You know I love You. Oh, said, "You know I love You, Lord, but I can remember the time when Lee and I used to win all the cups and so forth." Said, "My, I remember that old music used to attract me; it don't now." Oh, oh! Oh, oh, you think it don't, it's already got you right there. That's just as good as he wants right there. See?
            How many ever knowed Nellie Sanders? Well, I guess a whole lot of you. Yeah, sure! So, she said, "Well, do you know what?" said, "Maybe if I walk up on the steps up there," said, "maybe I'll be able to testify to some of them." See, you're right on the devil's ground. Stay out of it! Shun the very appearance of evil!
            But she walked up to the top of the steps and stood there a few minutes, and the first thing you know, she was in some boy's arms out on the floor. Then she came to herself, and she was standing there crying and going on, said, "Oh, I'm lost now for good."
            I thought, "Well, I don't know too much about the Bible, but I believe Jesus said this: `In My Name they shall cast out devils.'" And Wayne had done sobered up a little bit and was setting there watching it. See? So I said, "Now, devil, I don't know who you are, but I'm telling you now, this is my sister, and you ain't got no business with her, holding her. She didn't mean to do that; she just stopped for a minute." That's where she made her mistake though. I said, "But you're going to have to come out of here. You hear me?" And so help me (God will at the judgment bar know), that screen door begin to opening and shutting by itself--pumpity, plumpity, there at the door. Ka-plump, ka-plump, ka-plump, I thought... And she said, "Bill, looky there, looky there!"
            And I said, "Yeah. What is that?"
            She said, "I don't know."
            I said, "Neither do I!" And the door go pumpity, pump, tipump, shutting like that, I thought, "What's the matter here? What's the matter?" And I looked in like that, and I said, "Leave her, Satan. In Jesus' Name come out of her!" When I said that, it looked like a great big bat, about this long, rose up from behind her, with long hair hanging down out of its wings and off of its feet like that; it's going, "Whrrrrrrr," started right towards me, just as hard as it come. I said, "O Lord God, the Blood of Jesus Christ protect me from that!"

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            And Wayne jumped up in the bed, looked; and here it was like a big shadow, circled around, and went over, and went down behind the bed. Out of the bed went Wayne, in the next room as hard as he could.
            So we--I got Nellie and took her home, and come back, and I couldn't... Mom went in there and shook the sheets and everything; there wasn't nothing in that bed. What was it? A devil went out of her! What happened? She stopped for a moment. That's all.

The Greatest Battle Ever Fought, March 11, 1962

VISION: MORNING OF LAYING THE CORNERSTONE

            I have come to this place that I want to explain what stage of time we're living in according to the ministry that the Lord give me. And I wanted to record it from the Tabernacle. It came on my heart last spring, but I waited till I got back here so I could get a--a recording of it, to send it to you people of the world.
            It's been about thirty-two years ago, that when the Lord Jesus, within a hundred and fifty yards of where I'm present standing now, here in Jeffersonville at Eighth and Penn Street, the morning when I laid the cornerstone on this Tabernacle, just being then merely a swamp. And I lived just across the way to my left here. It was before I was married. I was living with my father and mother. That the Lord Jesus woke me up the morning that the cornerstone was to be laid, about early, about six o'clock. And I had been lying in bed for some time, with my heart full of joy, thinking of this great time that the Lord God was going to give me a tabernacle to preach in. I was merely a young boy then. And that day I... the girl that I was going with, which was soon to be my wife the following year, was to be with us the day we was to lay the cornerstone.
            And I remember that morning when I had wakened up, and laying in the room, the upstairs right here on Seventh Street. Something said, "Rise up to your feet." And I got up. And I saw, as it was, a great place, and It was like a--a--a place where there was a river run in the valley. And I got down there to the river and I understood it was a place where John the Baptist had been baptizing the people, and they had turned it into a hog lot. And I was very critical of it, just saying that this should not be done.

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            And while I was there, there was a--a Voice spoke to me and took me up, and I noticed the Tabernacle in just about the state it's in right now. But there were so many people till they were just packed all in, in the Tabernacle, in this condition, about the state it's at now. And I--I was happy, standing behind the pulpit, saying, "God, how good You are to give me a Tabernacle."
            And at that time, the Angel of the Lord spake to me, and said, "But this is not your Tabernacle."
            And I said, "Then, Lord, where is my Tabernacle?"
            And He taken me up in the Spirit again, and set me down in a grove. And way down the grove was just rows of trees setting just level, about twenty-feet tall, or thirty. And they looked like fruit trees, and they were in great big green buckets.
            And then I noticed to my right hand and to my left hand, there was an empty bucket on either side, and I said, "What about these?"
            And He said, "You're to plant in them." So I pulled a limb from the tree to my right and placed it in a bucket on the right side, and a limb from the left hand and place it in a bucket on the left side. Quickly they growed all the way into the skies.
            And He said, "Hold out your hands and gather the fruit thereof." And in one hand fell a great yellow apple, mellow and ripe. And in the other hand fell a great yellow plum, mellow and ripe. And said, "Eat the fruit thereof, because it's pleasant." And I ate from one and from the other, very delicious. You know the vision, it's wrote in one of the books, I think, Life Story, or Prophet Visits Africa.
            And just then I held up my hands, and was shouting the glory of God. And all of a sudden, that Pillar of Fire came down over the top of those trees, and the roar and the lightnings flashed, and the winds blew real hard, and the leaves begin to blowing from the trees. And I looked way down, here stood the shape of this Tabernacle, the way it sets now. And at the end where the pulpit would be, there were three trees, and those three trees taken shape of three crosses. And I noticed that both plums and apples were gathered in a clusters around the middle cross. And I ran real fast, screaming to the top of my voice, and fell down upon this cross, or by the cross, and threw my arms around it. And the winds begin to shake, and the--the fruit from the cross, and it fell all over me. And I was so happy, just rejoicing. And said, "Eat the fruit thereof, because it's pleasant."

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            And then just a circling of Fire, called out, said, "The harvest is ripe, and the laborers are few." And He said, "Now, when you come to yourself again, or come out of this, read II Timothy 4. II Timothy 4." And then I came to myself. And I stood there rubbing my face and my hand. And just then, in the corner of the room, sun shining high, then I must have been under the vision for some hour or more, and It said, "II Timothy 4." And I reached quickly for my Bible, and read II Timothy 4.

Present Stage Of My Ministry, September 8, 1962

            But today they don't want to hear a Message like that. The people don't want to hear that, they want to be tickled in their ears. Exactly what the Holy Spirit told me the day I laid that cornerstone there, said to, "Preach the Word; be instant in season, out of season, for the time will come when they will not endure sound doctrine; but after their own lusts shall heap for themselves together teachers, having itching ears, and shall be turned from the Truth to fables." Said, "When the vision leaves you read II Timothy 4." Said, "Don't forget II Timothy 4." And when the vision left me, standing right there on Seventh Street, a nineteen-year-old boy standing there, the voice of God spoke out in the room, and He said, "II Timothy 4." That's exactly what it's turned to be.

The Flashing Red Light Of The Sign Of His Coming, June 23, 1963

DRANK FROM AN ARTESIAN WELL

            I was patrolling. And many people here, down around Georgetown, down here, Milltown, there used to be way back in the hills a fountain, it was an artesian well. It was--throwed out about a--a four or five-foot stream of water, just gushed out all the time, and a great big fountain around there and just a... Right around it was a lot of this penny royal, you know, and stuff growing there, that mint-like. And, oh, I used to just thirst to get there, oh, my, to get to that fountain! And I'd lay down by this thing and just drink and drink, and set down and drink, wait. And year after year I'd still come to this same fountain, and it never did cease, winter or summer. They couldn't freeze it. You can't freeze an artesian well. Oh, no! Oh, no! I don't care how--how cold it gets, it ain't going to freeze that. It'll freeze the cistern, just a little frost will do that. See? But anything that's moving, got Life in it; it's a-moving around. And you can't freeze the artesian well out. No matter how depressed the spirit is around the place, this Well's always a-living. Live at that Well.
            And I noticed there, I went by, and I drink at it, and, oh, my, just the fresh water; you never had to worry, "Wonder if I get there, wonder if it quit running?" It's been running...
            An old farmer told me, said, "My grandfather drank out of that." And said, "It never has diminished or nothing; it's still the same well, gushing right out into the Blue River there."

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            I thought, "Oh, my! What a fine place to water." I walked about a mile out of the way to get to that place, because it was such a real place to drink at. Oh, how good that water was! Oh, my! I'd--I get out in that desert, Arizona, and I still think about it. "That's wonderful well down there, if I could just lay down to that. As David said one time, "Oh, if I could once more drink from that well." If he could just get there.
            And I set down one day, and I had a little funny thing that happened to me; and I said, "What makes you so happy all the time? I wished I could be happy like that. Why, I never seen you sad since I been coming here. There's not one sad thing about you." I said, "You're always full of joy; you're jumping and bubbling and carrying on. Winter or summer, cold or hot, whatever it is, you're always full of joy. What makes you--what--what is it, because I drink out of you?"
            "Nope."
            I say, "Well, maybe the rabbits drink out of you, and you like it so well?"
            "Nope."
            I said, "Well, what makes you bubbling over like that? What makes you so happy? What makes you always full of joy?" Said, "Is it because that--that the birds drink from you?"
            "No."
            "Cause I drink from you?"
            "No."
            I said, "Well, what makes you so full of joy?"
            And if that well could speak back to me, he'd say this, "Brother Branham, not because you drink (I appreciate that) and because I can furnish for the birds. I furnish for anybody that wants to drink. Only thing you have to do is come here and drink. But what makes me happy, it ain't me bubbling, it's something inside pushing me. It's something bubbling me."
            And that's the way it is with a Spirit-filled life. As Jesus said, He was in... He give you wells of water, springing up into Everlasting Life, an artesian, over-flowing gusher that's constantly flowing. Whether the rest of the church is up or down, you're still at that well. Why would you take an old denominational system and cistern full of parasites and everything else, and drink around on that stagnated stuff, when you're invited to a Fountain, and Artesian Well?
            I think how it just pushed, and juggled, and--and gurgled, and laughed, and joyed, and jumped, and froliced. Cold, rainy, hot, dry; when all the rest of the country was drying up, it was bubbling just like it always did. Cause it was deep, rooted; way down in the rocks it come forth.

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            Oh, let me live by that Gusher. Take an your man-made systems you want to, all your old stagnated wells, but let me come to... or stagnated cisterns, but let me come to this Fountain. Let me come there where He is just full... He is my Joy; He is my Life; He's my--He is my Strength; He's my Water; He's my Life; He's my Healer; He's my Saviour; He's my King. Everything that I have need of is found in Him.

Broken Cisterns, July 26, 1964

WIFE'S STEPFATHER DIES INSTANTLY

            He was Hope's stepfather, and I was telling him about the Baptism of the Holy Spirit. He said, "Now, who would believe a thing like that, 'less some kind of a bunch like you got up there?" He said, "You let So-and-so (a businessman here in the town, a wicked as all...), let him say that he received the Holy Ghost, then I'd believe it."
            I said, "Don't worry, he will never say it." The man died instantly without God. See, you be careful what you're doing, be careful what you're saying. You want a life worthy of the Gospel. That's right!

Is Your Life Worthy Of The Gospel? June 30, 1963

WOMAN DIES TWO HOURS AFTER BLASPHEMING

            A woman dying, just as I run up the steps, when I was preaching right here, and a man standing right there at the door, calling to me. She'd walked by, She lived up the street here and had a cow out there. And she said, "If my cow got that kind of religion that Billy's got, I'd kill the cow." In less than an hour from then she was stricken and taken to the hospital, a beautiful young woman. And I rushed out there. Her husband was Catholic and they'd sent for me. She's dying, and she went... and her eyes went to swelling out. She said, "Call him! Call him! Call him! Call him, quickly. Quickly!"
            And her brother run up and stood there at the door and waited and waited, and he kept motioning for me. The place just packed full of people, and after a while somebody come around and put a note on the desk here; it said--said, "Someone's dying in a hospital." And I believe Brother Graham Snelling... I said, "Take my place till I go." And he was just standing up to lead the singing; he wasn't even called and to--to preach at that time. He come up to lead singing, and I went out and got in my car and rushed out there, and just as I was going up the steps, she drawed her last breath. And of course, the bowels and kidneys and everything act. And I run in there, and they'd done covered her face up, and steam coming up around like that; and that old nurse standing there, she said, "Brother Branham, she screamed her last breath for you." Trying to make it right, but it was too late then. You see? You can sin one time too many, you know. And she's kind of had... deep in her face.

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            She had auburn hair, a real pretty Woman. And she--her bobbed hair was all bushed out; great big brown eyes had pushed out and just half closed. And the freckles on her face had gotten in such a way, such strain, till they just stood out like little bumps all over her face, and her mouth was open. And I walked over there and looked at her, and there her husband stood there and said, "Billy, here's what it was." Said, "I'm Catholic. I want you to say a prayer for her, 'cause she's gone to purgatory."
            And I said, "What?"
            Said, "Say a prayer for her." Said, "She's gone to purgatory. She passed by your church about two hours ago and said if our cow ever got your kind of religion, she'd kill the cow." See? Said, "Say a prayer for her."
            I said, "That's too late; she should've purged her soul here, not till she gets somewhere else." See? That's right. Oh, yes. But we always want Him in a time of distress. People, I've heard them say, "I don't believe in God." Let him hurt himself right bad once, see the first One he will call on.

Taking Sides With Jesus, June 1, 1962

"MARRIAGE IS HONORABLE"

            Man see some little Jezebel all painted up, you know, and--and he will go around fall for her, maybe you got a good wife. And then you call yourself a "Christian." Shame on you! You need another dose of the altar. That's right.
            And some of you--and some of you women look around at some little old guy with his hair slicked down; enough vaseline on it to open his mouth. And then you...
            Some little old girl, here not long ago... This ain't a joke, because I don't mean to tell it as a joke. But the people knows that this is no place to joke. But a little old girl here, she was... There's fine boys here, Christian boys. A long time ago, when I was pastor here, we used to have a... just young man's classes. And I'd speak to the young women on Sunday afternoon, about sex and things. And then the next Sunday afternoon, speak to the young man, and try to get those things curbed out.
            Some little old girl started going with some little old shrimp, downtown here, smoked cigarettes and had a flash in his pocket, and he drove a little roadster car around town. I couldn't see what she seen in that boy. He wouldn't come to church. And sit out there; put her in church out here, and then he'd set out there on the outside in his car and wait, wouldn't come in church. I said to her one day... She lived in New Albany. I said, "I want to ask you something, girlie. What in the world do you see in that boy?" I said, "The first place, he hates the very religion that you--you have. He despises your Christ. He'd never make you a husband, he will make you miserable all your life." And I said, "When, these fine little Christian boys here that you could go with, and they're... Your daddy and mother despises the thoughts of you going out. But you go, anyhow, and you think 'I'm sweet sixteen.'"

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            She started wearing make-up and running out, and first thing, she was in roadhouses. She's gone on to Eternity now. But then, she stood here and... You know what excuse that girl give me back there, that she loved that boy? She said, "He's got such cute little feet, and he smells so good." Could you imagine that? Perfuming himself up; that's a sissy, not a man.
            "Look," I said, "Sister, I'd rather go with a Christian boy that had feet like gravel cars and smelled like a polecat, if he was absolutely a Christian." That's right! True!
            Yeah, that's excuse, "Such cute little feet, and smells so good." The little roadhouse runner! Finally ruined the life of the girl. It's a shame! Disgraceful!
            Marriage is honorable, but it should be entered prayerfully and reverently. And genuine love for that woman will bind you together forever, "What you bind on the earth, I'll bind in Heaven." When you walk down the street yonder, she may get old and gray and wrinkled, but the same love you had for her when she was a young beautiful woman, you'll still have it.
            You may get stoop-shouldered, bald-headed, and wrinkled-faced and everything else, but she will love you just like you did when you stand with wide shoulders and curly hair, if it's really God. For you're looking to the time when you've crossed the river yonder, when you'll spring back, again to young man and women, to live together forever. That's God's Eternal promise! He said He would do it. He... not only that, we'll get to it in a minute, He swore He would do it!

Hebrews, Chapter Seven, September 22, 1957

PROPHESIED FLOOD "22 FEET OVER SPRING STREET"

             I seen the 1937 flood rise, and twenty-two feet come over Spring Street, begin to prophesy. People said, "You're crazy. You're off at your head." Down at the Falls City Transfer Company, when I gave that down there to them, they said, "Ah, Billy, go on home." But less than six weeks from then, twenty-two feet of water measured over Spring Street, just exactly the way It said.

Life Story, July 20, 1951

            During the time of the flood here, in 1937, this little old church, when the mud floors and so forth that was in it, we could ride over the top of it here in a--in a rowboat. The floods went up, and that night when I preached the Gospel and had left my Bible laying open on the pulpit when I went home.

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            Predicting that flood would come, I Said, "I seen a Measure twenty-two feet over Spring Street down here."
            Old Brother Jim Wisehart and them laughed at me. You remember that, Brother George? I said... He--he said, "Oh, Billy, in '84 it only was about six inches on Spring Street."
            I said, "I seen a man come down from the skies, and take a measure stick and stick it there on Spring Street, said twenty-two feet."
            He said, "You're just excited."
            I said, "I'm not excited! It's THUS SAITH THE LORD!"
            Ask them how many feet was over Spring Street. Twenty-two feet to the inch! Exactly.
            And that old Bible where I had been preaching on that night... She started raining, the floods breaking through and so forth, and this old church... The seats went right straight up to the ceiling, the Bible went right straight up to the ceiling, washing through here with all that water raising it up. The pulpit went straight straight up. They come right down; and every seat set back in the same place, and the Bible laid right back in the same place, and all that water, and still opened up, the same chapter at the same place. "Heavens and earth will pass away, but My Word shall never pass away."

Revelation, Chapter Four, January 8, 1961

DOVE SINGS AT GRAVE SITE

            I was sick one time when, my, I lost my wife, I lost my baby, oh, lost my father, and lost my brother, and lost my sister-in-law, and Billy was laying, dying. And when I was just about gone, I was going up the road, crying, going to her grave (and her and the baby, and the baby on her arms), going to the grave. I was walking up. Mr. Isler, used to come here and play, you know, the state Senator of Indiana, he was coming up the road. He stopped, and he run out there and put his arms around me. It was after the '37 flood. He said, "Where you going, Billy? Up there?"
            And I said, "Yep!"
            He said, "What are you going to do up there?"
            I said, "I'll listen to an old dove." I said, "I set there by the baby's grave and hers. An old dove comes down there, and he speaks to me."
            "Oh," he said, "Billy!"
            I said, "Yeah! I hear the whispering of the leaves when they play it. It plays music to me."
            Mr. Isler said, "What kind of music does it play?"
            I said, "There's a land beyond the river, That they call that sweet forever, And we only reach that shore by faith's decree; One by one we gain the portal, There to dwell with the immortals, When someday they'll ring them golden bells for you and me."
            He said, "Billy, I want to ask you something." He said, "What does Christ mean to you now? What does Christ mean to you?"
            I said, "He's my Life, my All. He's all that I have, Mr. Isler. He's my--my Ultimate, He's all that I can hold to." Why? There would have been something happen. Upon this rock...
            Said, "I've seen you stand here on the corner and preach till you looked like you was going to drop dead. I seen you all hours of the night, up and down the streets making sick calls. And after He took your own wife and your own baby, you still serve Him?" I said, "If He slay me, yet I trust Him."

The Absolute, December 30, 1962

MARRIES TWO COUPLES, RICH AND POOR

            I've married many couples, but I've always... reminds me of Christ and His Bride. One of the weddings that I performed here some time ago, it was quite an outstanding thing in my life. It has been several years ago when I was just a young minister.
            My brother was working on the WPA. I don't know where anybody ever remembers that yet or not--anybody as old as me. And that was a project that the government had, and my brother worked up about thirty miles. They were digging out some lakes, a project for the conservation.
            And there was a boy that worked up there with him from Indianapolis, about, oh, about a hundred miles above Jeffersonville where I live--or lived. And there was a... He said to my brother one day, he said, "Doc, I'm going to get married if I can just have enough money to pay the preacher." He said, "I've got enough money to get my licenses, but" said, "I haven't got enough money to pay the preacher."
            Doc said, "Well, my brother is a preacher, and he may marry you." He said, "He never charges people for things like that."
            He said, "Will you ask him if he will marry me?"
            Well, that night my brother asked me. And I said, "If he has never been married before, either one of them, and everything is all right." He said... Well, he will ask him. And I said, "If it is, tell him to come on down."
            So when Saturday come along and the boy came down... It has been a great thing for me to always look back upon this. It was a rainy afternoon, and an old Chevrolet car with the headlights wired on with baling wire, drove up out front. It was just a while after I had lost my wife, and I was batching in two little rooms. And Doc was up there with me waiting for them.

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            And the boy got out of the car, and he certainly didn't look like a groom to me, or would to anybody, I guess. Yet I could buy a pretty good pair of shoes for a dollar and a half, and he had on a pair that was run over, and his trousers was real baggy. And he had on one of those old moleskin jackets. I don't guess some of you older people would remember. It looked like it had been run through a washing machine without being rinsed, and it was streaked and tied up like this, the corner up.
            And a little lady got out on the side with a little, oh, some of them little checked-looking dress. I don't know, I made a mistake on calling that kind of goods one time. Gingham, I believe it is called. And so it was a... I said it wrong again. I'm always doing so. And I said a... She got out of the car, and they come on the steps, and when they walked in, the poor little thing, she... I guess she just... about all she had on was a skirt. She didn't have no shoes hardly on. She had hitch-hiked from Indianapolis down. That little hair hanging down back in long kind of plaits down her back, looked very young.
            And I said to her, "Are you old enough to get married?"
            She said, "Yes, sir." And she said, "I have my written permission from my father and mother." She said, "I had to show it to the court here to get my license."
            I said, "All right." I said, "I'd like to talk to talk to you a little bit before we perform this wedding." They sat down. The boy kept looking around the room. He needed a haircut real bad. And he kept looking around the room. He wasn't listening to me. And I said, "Son, I want you to listen to what I'm saying."
            Said, "Yes, sir."
            And I said, "Do you love this girl?"
            And he said, "Yes, sir, I do."
            I said, "Do you love him?"
            "Yes, sir, I do."
            I said, "Now have you got a place to take her after you're married?"
            Said, "Yes, sir."
            And I said, "All right. Now," I said, "I want to ask you something. I understand that you are working up here on this WPA."
            And he said, "Yes, sir." That is about twelve dollars a week.
            And I said, "Do you think that you can make a living for her?"
            He said, "I'll do all I can do."
            And I said, "Well, that is all right." And I said, "Now, what if he gets out... What if he loses this job, sister? What are you going to do, going to run back up home to mama and papa?"
            She said, "No, sir, I'm going to stay with him."
            And I said, "What, sir, if you have three or four children and nothing to feed them, and you haven't got any work, what are you going to do, send her away?"
            He said,"No, sir, I'll struggle right on, we'll make it someway."

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            I felt little, and I seen that he really loved her, and they loved one another.
            I married them. And then I wondered where he taken her. A few days I asked my brother Doc, "Where is it?"
            Said, "Go down to New Albany," a little city below us. And down on the river where I had some tin laying up, where I went everyday when I was a lineman, so when the rest of the fellows, they all sat around and told jokes and things, I would get in the truck and run down on the river and pray during that, and read my Bible under a big piece of tin where an old ironworks used to be. There is a bunch of old boxcars setting down there. And this fellow had went down there and got one of them boxcars and sawed him a door in it, and had taken newspaper and tackey buttons... How many knows what a tacky button is? Then there is no Kentuckians then! Just take a piece of cardboard and put a thumbtack in it or little sprig, and then push it in the... That is a tackey button.
            So they had put it all over. And he had went up there to the ironworks and got him some stuff and made a step. They come up and then got some old boxes and had him a table. And I thought one day, "I'll go down and see how they're getting along."
            About six months before that, I had married E. V. Knight's daughter to E. T. Slider's son. And E. V. Knight is one of the richest man there is on the Ohio River. And he runs a great factories through there making these prefab houses and so forth. And Slider, Mr. E. T. Slider is a sand and gravel company--millionaires' children. And I had married them.
            And I went back in a place and practiced it for about two weeks, and going back in a booth and kneeling on a pillow, and all the pomp and everything I ever went through nearly, had to go through to marry that couple. And when they come out, why, they was... This other little couple just stood there in a little old room where we had a little couch and a folding bed--but they both was married by the same ceremony.

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            And then one day, I thought I would go down and visit this rich couple. They didn't have to work; their fathers were millionaires. They had built them a nice home. Frankly, this E. V. Knight up here on the hill, his doorknobs are fourteen carat on his big palace, so you can imagine what kind of home they lived in. They didn't have to work. They had a nice Cadillac given to them every year, and just "only children." And they had just everything they wanted.
            I walked up one day. Now, how I got acquainted with them, one of their friends was a good friend of mine, and we all kind of chummed together. And that is how I got acquainted when they wanted me to marry them. So I went up to visit them. And I got outside of my old Ford outside and walked up the steps. And I got up a little bit too close and I heard them.
            And they were really fussing. They were jealous of one another. They had been to a dance. She was a very pretty girl, and she was kind of one of these beauty queens. She took many prizes around there, and won some cars and things for being beauty queen. And I looked at them, and one was sitting in one corner and one the other--fussing about some boy that she had danced with or some girl or something.
            When I come up, they jumped up real quick and grabbed one another across the floor--their hands across the floor and come walking over towards the door, said, "Why, hello there, Brother Branham. How are you getting along?"
            I said, "All right. How are you all getting along?"
            And, "Oh," he said, "we're very happy, aren't we, honey?"
            And she said, "Yes, dear." See?
            Now, see, you're putting on something that isn't real. Now, you can't get warmed by a painted fire. Like some of these churches trying to paint Pentecost of something that happened a thousand years ago, or two thousand years ago. You can't get warmed by a painted fire. Pentecost is just as real today as it was then, see. The fire is still falling. It ain't a painted fire, it's a real fire.
            So there they was, see. I wouldn't want to live like that.
            "Well," I thought, "you know, just down over the cliff there and over on the river, there is where this other couple wound up." I thought one Saturday afternoon I'd slip down there and see how they was getting along. So I was dirty on the face and dirty overalls on and my tools on. I thought I would slip up on them, and I slipped on like I was watching for insulators being cracked by the lightning or something as I walked along by the side of the telephone wire--the electric cable along the river. And the old Chevrolet was setting out front (about a year later after I had married them) and there was a... The door was open, and I could hear them talking. So this sounds like a hypocrite, but I walked up close enough that I could listen--see what they was saying, stood there, and I just wanted to know for myself.

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            I like to find out and be sure I know what I'm talking about. That is the way I do about God's Word. Is it the Truth, or is it the Truth? Will He keep His Word, or does He keep His Word? If He doesn't keep His Word, then it is not God, see, If He does keep His Word, He is God, see.
            And so I wanted to see how they was getting along, and I slipped along the side real easy. And I heard him say, "Well, honey, I wanted to get that for you so bad."
            She said, "Now look, sweetheart," she said, "this dress is all right." She said, "Why, this is just fine." I appreciate that, but you see..."
            I slipped around so I could look in through the crack where the door had been shoved open there in the boxcar. And there he was sitting in there, and her on his lap, and his arm around her and her arm around him. And he had one of these old slouch hats that put a little hole and mashed it down in the top, and poured out his paycheck in that. He was laying it out on the table. He said, "So much for groceries, so much for insurance, and so much on the car," and they couldn't make their ends meet. Come to find out, he had seen a little dress up there in a window (he had been looking at it for a couple of weeks) that cost a dollar and something. He wanted to get it. He said, "Well, honey, you would look so pretty in it."
            And she said, "But, honey, I've got a dress. I don't really need it."
            See, and that little queen... And I backed off and looked back. I could see the steeple on the top of the other house, and I stood there and looked a few minutes. I thought, "Who is the rich man?" I thought, "If... Bill Branham, if you want to take which place, where would you go?" For me, I'd take not that pretty thing up on top of the hill, but I would take this character down here that is a real homemaker, somebody that loved me and stayed with me, somebody that tried to make a home without bleeding you for everything for fineries, somebody that was with you, part of you.
            That has always stuck with me of how that was. One chose a beautiful girl, the other one chose character. Now, that is the only way you can choose. First, look for character, and then if you love her, fine.

Choosing A Bride, April 29, 1965

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LOVE STOPS A KILLER BULL

            I don't know how you're going to take this, but I'm going to open just a little more for you, some of my inside Life. Sometime ago when I was on the warden force, near Henryville, Indiana, there's a friend lives up there, and I... he was sick. And I was turning some fish loose in a creek. So I thought I'd go over and pray for the man. So, I had a little old gun you had to pack, as a warden. I unbuckled the thing, throwed it up in the truck, and shut the door. And I thought I'd go across the field, over to pray for my friend. As I walked up across the field, I was going along, humming, I forgot that there at the Burks' farm, a great big guernsey bull had killed a colored man down there, he was the caretaker. He was a fine animal, and they didn't want to kill him, so they sold him up here to this man. I knowed there was warnings all around the field, but I had forgot about it.
            And I got right out in the middle of the field where there was some little old scrub oak. I don't think you have them in this country. And as I passed by this, all at once this big killer bull raised up, and he snorted, and, I recognized, that's the bull. I turned first, I felt for the gun. It wasn't there. I'm glad it wasn't. I'd a-probably killed the bull, and then paid for it. I felt for the gun, it wasn't there. I looked to the fence, it was too far for me. There was no trees around for me to get into. There it was, nothing but to face death. I said, "Well, Lord, if the time has come for me to die, I want to face it like a man." I shoved my shoulders down. I said, "If this is it, if I must die by this bull, then I must die."
            And something happened. I know this sounds like a child, but it's the truth. Somehow or another, instead of despising that beast, I had a love for it. Then I thought, "That poor thing was laying out there in the field, I come in on his territory, I disturbed him, he don't know no more than to protect himself." And he threw his horns down and dug the dirt up, fell onto his knees, you know how they do just before they charge. And I thought, that animal, oh, I'm so sorry that I disturbed you." I said, "I don't want you to kill me, I'm the servant of God. And I'm on my road to pray for some sick people, and I forgot about those signs." I was talking just as I am now, but there was something that had happened. I wasn't scared of him. I was no more afraid of that bull than I would be my brother.
            That's the way the church is, you're always scared it's not going to happen. That's the reason it don't happen, when there's fear. Love casts out fear. When you've got love, fear is gone. But as long as you got fear, love cannot operate.
            And when the bull made his charge to come to me, he come within about ten feet. And he stopped, and threw his front feet out, and he looked so depleted as he looked this way and that way. And he turned and went right back around and laid down over there where he got up at. And I walked across the field and went out of the pasture, he just laid there and looked at me. It was love that took the fear away, and God seen me through. Now, after I got out of the pasture and That left me, then I just shook like a leaf. But while I was in the Presence of Him, the fear had left.

When Love Projects, May 20, 1957

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MAN FROM PADUCAH HEALED ON THE STREET

            I just went in and cashed my check, I was making thirty dollars a week. And I--I went in to cash my check. And, as I went in, someone had stepped off the bus from Louisville, there on the corner of the street. Jeffersonville is a very small city. And I seen him look at me strange. And I went in to Mason's drugstore there, to--to cash my check. When I come back out, I had the bottlecaps and I had them in my pocket. And somebody laid their hand on my shoulder, said, "Sir." I turned around. And it was the... this same fellow that looked at me so strangely. He said, "I see that you're an officer."
            I said, "I work for the conservation of Indiana."
            He said, "I'm looking for some, a party. Maybe you could help me. Are you well acquainted?"
            I said, "Yes, sir, I'm pretty well acquainted here." And he... I said, "I've lived here practically all my life."
            And he said, "Well, I'll give you my story." Said, "I've been failing in health for about two years." Said, "I'm from Paducah, Kentucky, about two hundred miles down the river." He said, "Last night I had a strange dream." He said, "I dreamed I seen a big bright angel come down from Heaven, and told me to come to Jeffersonville, Indiana, and to ask for somebody by the name of Branham, to pray for me." Said, "Now, do you know anyone here by the name of Branham?"
            I tell you, I thought my heart would break. I said, "My mother runs a boarding house right around the corner, her name is Branham."
            He said,"Oh, she's Branham," said,"would that be your name?"
            I put my arm around him. I said, "Brother, three weeks ago I was standing in my room, a great Light was shining in there, and an Angel told me to go pray for the... He just broke down. There we knelt, on the street and I took off my hat, knelt down on the street, on the corner. I said, "Father, I don't understand, but You sent this man here to declare what the Angel of the Lord told me." When I got through praying, I looked, and people had their hats off, standing along on the street, holding their children back, and things, no one on the street, just standing. I was kneeling on the street, public square. God healed him right there, gloriously.

Testimony, August 12, 1950

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WHEN SISTER HOWARD CADLE SANG

            I remember Sister Cadle, Sister Howard Cadle, I think many of you remember her. I was across the street there, and my wife sitting there now remembering she was cold, in the room. And I got up, and had a little, old monkey stove out there with a... we was baking the bread up in the oven, in the pipe. And it was real cold and wind was blowing, wintertime, snow on the ground, and wind down the smokestack, and I couldn't get that thing to burn, to save my life. And I was just so tore up about it. And I put some in, it'd blow out again. Billy was cold and she was cold, I was trying to make a fire. And then I happened to turn on the radio, and a few minutes to where I just got warmed up, come on, and Sister Cadle was singing, "When I reach that Land, on a far away strand, I want to see Jesus. Don't you?" Oh, my!
            I just set right down in the middle of the floor and just set there and started crying. You know how she could sing down there, that real sweet mockingbird voice of hers. I want to hear her when I cross over the border over yonder; said, "I want to see Jesus. Don't you?"
            I thought, "O God, yes, I want to see Him someday. When the flowers are all floated by, I want to see Jesus." How... To see Him upon His Throne, His beauty, His splendor! And how... Oh, I want to stand where John did, so I can just stand and look at Him.

Revelation, Chapter Four, January 1, 1961

"MAKE IT A HABIT OF PRAYING"

            Are you all feeling right up to it, to start the new year now? Go right out the new year. We're going to start it off right, serving the Lord. How many got up this morning and thanked Him for the old year and what all it meant, and asked Him forget the back? So, we did at the bedside when we got up, and then come in to the table and where usually a little family altar, they gather around the table and pray.
            And so we always try to make it a habit of praying of a night before we go to bed. I have, that, since I was first converted. Get up of a morning, and it's too dark and too misty for me to walk, I--I don't know where I'm going. But if I just ask Him to take my hand and guide me through the day.
            Then I remember, right across the street here, when I was just a young man, and Billy Paul was about three years old, or four, and we lived just across the street. And one night he wanted a drink of water, and it was out in the kitchen, with the dipper in the bucket. And I said... Oh, I was so tired, I had worked hard all day and preached half the night. And--and he said, "Daddy, I --I want a drink."
            And I said, "Billy, just go out into the kitchen there, it's on the little table." I said...
            He got up and rubbed his eyes, and looked through there, he said, "Daddy, I'm afraid to go." See?
            And I said, "Well, that's... it's all right." I said, "Just run on, honey, and get a drink. Daddy's so tired." It's just a little distance, about to that window.
            And he--he said, "But I'm afraid to go, daddy." See?

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            Well, I got up with the little fellow. And reached over and got a hold of my hand, and it was a good thing; we hadn't walked four or five steps till he hit a rug where Meda had waxed the floor, and on a piece of linoleum, and you know how that is. And he just made a scoot, but I had his hand, and then he just squeezed me that much tighter. And then I stood there a little bit, and I thought, "God, that's right." See? "I don't want to make one step without You holding my hand, 'cause I don't know when I'm going to slide." You see? "And as long as I can feel Your big, powerful hand grip mine, I know You'll hold me up in the times of my..." See?
            So I try to make a habit of that, to--to keep my hand in His. And sometimes I've done things that seemed ridiculous in my own sight, such things that seem so unnatural to the human mind; but if we just let it alone, I find out it was the only thing that could be done to be right.
            You know, the things that don't look right here, if God will lead you into them, they'll be right out here somewhere, you see, 'cause He knows how to lead. So, seeing that He is our all-sufficient grace, and all that we have need of or care for is in Him, then let's lay aside everything else besides Him and hold to God's unchanging hand.

Revelation, Chapter Four, January 1, 1961

"VISIONS COME ALL THE TIME"

            Visions was one of the first things I can remember, is visions coming. Visions come all the time. But after my conversion is where I think you were interested in, Brother Vayle. Well, I remember after I was ordained in the church, the Baptist Church, by Doctor Roy Davis, here at Watt Street, in Jeffersonville, where the church was at the time. I remember one outstanding vision not over a few weeks after my... about a... I'd say a few days after my ordination. I was... I saw a vision of an old man that was laying in the hospital, that was mashed. He was a colored man. And he was instantly healed, insomuch that it caused a lot of confusion. And he got up out of the bed and walked away.

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            And two days, about two days after that, I was cutting off services, non-paid services in New Albany, water and gas and--and electrical bills. And I was so filled with joy, every time I would find an old house, I'd just go in and pray, you know, where no one lived. And I remember telling Mr. Johnny Potts, which is living today, he's way up close, I guess, to seventy, or eighty years old, he was an old meter-reader. And they taken him off of meter reading then and had placed him at the desk, to take complaints and things, as you entered the door, and service calls. And I was telling him what the Lord had showed me. And he had been, once in a while, picking up a few stray meters that the regular man didn't get. And, in this, he was telling a man which I'd seen in the paper, where they had an old wagon in those days, drove two horses, and to pick up garbage and trash in the alley.
            There was an old colored man by the name of Mr. Edward J. Merrill. He lived at 1020 Clark Street, in New Albany. And he had been hit by two white people, which was a white girl and a--and a boy riding in the car, and he had lost control of the car, and it mashed him into the wheel of the wagon. And it just broke all the bones in his body, nearly. And, they, through his chest part especially, knocked his back out of place. And they had him in the hospital, very bad. And Mr. Potts, passing through, the--the hospital there in New Albany, had told him about the Lord dealing with me, and he sent for me to come, pray for him. And immediately I thought, "That's the man that I have seen in this vision."
            So, I--I was a little scared to go, 'cause that was one of my first, you see, to go like that. So, but however, I went and got my buddy, which had just been converted, a little French boy named George DeArk, and I had just led him to Christ. And we went up and I said, "Now, Brother George, I--I--I want you to remember these things that happen to me, I can't understand them. But, you remember, this man's going to be healed, and when he's healed... I can't pray for him till the two white people comes and stands on the other side of the bed. Cause I have to do it the way it was showed to me."
            And I went into the hospital and asked for Mr. Merrill. And I went there, and his wife told me that he was very seriously, and he couldn't move because that the x-rays had showed that some of these bones were laying right next to the lungs. And if he moved, why, it would, might puncture his lungs, and hemorrhage him to death. And he was very bad, and was hemorrhaging a little from his throat and so forth, because he was bleeding around the mouth. He had been laying there about two days. And the man was, at that time, about sixty-five years old, I suppose, sixty or sixty-five, elderly man. His mustache, long, had turned white, and his hair was gray.

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            And I went in and told this man, oh, the vision I had saw from the Lord. And the young people come in that had hit him. And I knelt down to pray for him, and, all of a sudden, this man let out a scream, saying, "I'm healed," and jumped up. And his wife, trying to hold him back in bed, and one of the interns come, trying to hold him in bed, and he jumped out of the bed. It caused a lot of excitement. And when I went to the... I said to Brother George and them...
            One of the sisters, it was a Catholic hospital, come in, and said I'd have to "get out of there, so getting that man excited," because he had a fever about a hundred and four. And, the strange thing, when they put him back in, the priest of the place and some of the doctors had put him... made him go back to bed, 'cause he was putting on his clothes. And when they took his temperature, he had no temperature.
            There's many people living today that seen the vision, seen it happened or know about it. And I went out and stood on the steps, and said to Brother George, "Now you watch, he's going to be wearing a brown coat and a plug hat. He will walk right down these steps in a few minutes." And he actually did, he come right out and walked down.

Visions, September 30, 1960

VISION SHOWS HEALING OF MARY DER OHANIAN

            About a night after that, the Lord appeared to me again, one morning just about the break of day, and showed me a woman hideously crippled that was going to be made well. So I said, "Well, I'll--I'll probably find out where she's at." And so I went down and was turning off some water, up on... I believe it was around Eighth Street, in New Albany. And I had to, it was a double tenement, and I was afraid I had turned off both sides. One side the people had moved out, and the other side, the people were there. So I went over to the side that had the people, it was occupied, and I knocked at the door.
            And they was a--a real poor people. And a very attractive young girl come to the door, rather poorly dressed, and she--she said, "What did you want?"
            And I said, "Would you try the water, to see if it's off?"
            And she said, "Yes, sir." And she went, and she said, "No, the water is still on."
            I said, "Thank you."
            And her mother, laying on bed, her name was Mrs. Mary Der Ohanian, and they, she was Armenian. Her boy played fullback, I believe it was, on the New Albany football team. And she had her daughter was in High School, her name was Dorothy. And she said, Dorothy said to me, "Aren't you that man of God that had that healing here in the hospital the other day? My mother wishes to speak to you. And I went in. And she told me that... She was laying, crippled, and she had been crippled in the bed, seventeen years since this girl was born. And so the girl was seventeen. And so I told her that... She said, "Are you that man of God that healed that man?"

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            I said, "No, ma'am, I'm not a healer. I just--I just merely pray for the--the sick man, was showed by Something that told me." I didn't know what to call it, a vision or what. I didn't know what it was yet, I was just a boy and single and everything. And so there was just this lady, asked me for prayer for her. And I told her to let me pray first, and then if the Lord showed me to come back.
            And then when I went out to pray, I got Brother George, and I said, "That's that woman that I--I was telling you that I prayed about. I know it's the same woman. Go with me."
            And we went up there to--to offer prayer, and so this little seventeen-year-old girl, and of course, me just a young boy, and she had a brother about six, eight years old, something like that. And there was a Christmas tree, it was right after Christmas, standing in the house. And they got behind this Christmas tree to laugh at me... to make their mother well. I told her that the Lord was going to heal her. And I...
            Brother George and I got down to pray, and when I started to pray, well, that Angel that I see, that you see in the picture, I seen it hanging over the bed. Well, I reached over and took a hold of her hand, and I said, "Mrs. Ohanian." Now, she lives in New Albany right now, her and her husband, family. And I said, "Mrs. Ohanian, the Lord Jesus has sent me, and told me before coming to pray for you and you was going to be made well. Rise up on your feet and be made well, in the Name of Jesus." Her legs was drawed up under her. She, with an Armenian Bible over her heart, started moving towards the side of the bed. And as she did, she...
            Then Satan spoke to me, said, "You let her hit that floor, she will break her neck, off that high bed." I was scared for a moment.
            And I had always knowed that what them visions (I didn't know what it was then) had told me, was always right. So I went ahead, anyhow, and let her come off the bed. And God being my witness, as soon as she started to jump from that bed, both legs come straight. Her daughter screamed, pulling her hair, and running out into the street, screaming as loud as she could. Neighbors come from everywhere. And there she was, for the first time for seventeen years, walking around in that room, praising God.

Visions, September 30, 1960

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VISIONS OF HEALING FULFILLED

            Not long after that, a few weeks, I was in my mother's house one evening, and I had been praying that day, and I--I just simply couldn't seem to break through to--to victory in my prayer. And I--I thought I'd just stay all... You know, go ahead to bed. I was staying at home at that time. And so I went into the--the room to--to pray, and it was about one o'clock in the morning, I guess. And I prayed. And, all at once, I looked. And Mama, she used to take her clothes, just pile them in a chair, you know, we were real poor people.
            And I looked, something white coming to me, and I thought I was looking at that chair of clothes. But it was that Angel of the Lord, that--that cloud, you know, and it come over to where I was. And I--and I was standing in a room, a little what we call a shotgun house, little, straight house, two rooms in it. And it had red wainscoting up here for the side, you see. There was a little iron poster bed to my right side. There was a black-headed woman standing against the--the one room went out into the kitchen, she was standing against that kitchen door, a weeping. There was a father standing to me, that had brought me a baby, that something had been laying on its little chest. And one, its left leg, was wound around till it was laying up against its little body, and the right leg wind by it, vice versa. Both arms wound up, too, against its body, and its little body was twisted and wound up till it right here at his neck. And I wondered, "What does this mean?" And I looked, sitting down to my left, and there set an old woman, taking her glasses off, and wiping them, from tears or something on her glasses. To my right, on a red duofold, which was a match to the chair, set a young blond-headed boy with curly hair, looking out the window. And I looked, standing way over to my right, and there stood in... that Angel of the Lord, and He said to me, "Can this baby live?"
            And I said, "Sir, I don't know."
            He said, "Lay your hands across it, it shall live."
            And I--I did. And the baby had jumped down off the... out of the arms of the father. And the little right leg untwisted, and the right side untwisted, right arm untwisted. It made another step, and the other side untwisted. Made another step, and the other side untwisted, the body, middle part untwisted. And he put his little hands in mine, and said, Brother Branham, "I'm perfectly whole." The little baby was wearing blue corduroy coveralls, or overalls, little bibed overalls, and he had brown hair and a little bitty tiny mouth.
            And then the Angel of the Lord told me He was taking me somewhere else. And I was carried way away, and He sat me down by the side of an old graveyard, and showed me the numbers on a tombstone near a church, and he said, "This will be your directing place." He carried me into another place, and there was, looked like it had been, a little town with about two stores in it, and one had a yellow front, yellow bordering on the walls. And I walked up there, or stood there. And there was an old man coming out, with a blue corduroy jacket on, or blue jean jacket and blue overalls with a yellow corduroy cap, and he had a big white mustache. He said, "He will show you the way."

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            And the next time I come to, I saw I was walking into a room following a rather heavyset young woman. And as I entered the door, the figures and the paper on the wall, were red. Up over the door had a sign, "God bless our home." There was a big old brass poster bed laying to my right side and a chunk stove sitting at the left. And over in a corner laid a girl of about fifteen years old, and she had had polio or something that had drawed her right leg up, and her foot turned sideways and was drawed under. And she--and she looked like a boy, only she had hair like a girl. And she had heart-shaped lips like a girl. And He said to me, "Can that girl walk?"
            And I said, "Sir, I do not know."
            He said, "Go put your hands across her stomach."
            Then I thought it was a boy, sure enough, because Him having me put my hands across her stomach. I did as He told me. And I heard somebody say, "Praise the Lord."
            And I looked up, and when I did, this girl was raising up, and when she raised up, the pajamas she had on, her pajama leg come up and it showed a round knee like a girl's knee, and not knotty, you know, like the boy's knee, and I knew it was a girl. And she had on her pajamas, and she come walking to me, combing her hair, she was blond, combing her hair. The girl lives in Salem today, married and got three or four children, and her mother and father still there also.
            And so I--I--I come to. And I could hear somebody saying, "Brother Branham," or "Brother Bill! Oh, Brother Bill!" And my mother was calling.
            And I thought I'd hear one one way, coming out of that vision, you know, kind of droggy, and I said, "What do you want, Mom?"
            And in the next room where she was sleeping, and she said, "There's somebody knocking at your door."
            And I heard it, "Brother Bill?" And I opened the door, it was a man stepped in. His name was John Emil, he lives in Miami, Florida now. And he said, "Brother Bill, you don't remember me?
            And I said, "No, I don't believe I do."

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            Said, "You baptized me and my family, but" said "I took a road that's wrong." He said, "I killed a man here sometime ago, hit him with my fist and broke his neck in a fight." Said, "I've lost one of my little boys, the oldest one." And said, "The youngest one is laying home, dying now." And said, "The doctor of the city here had just left, and said, 'The child has double pneumonia, and it just barely can get its breath.'" And said, "I--I--I--I just... You come on my heart, and wonder if you'd come and have prayer with it." And said, "Now, as you know, I'm a cousin to Graham Snelling." Which, Graham Snelling, the Reverend Graham Snelling now, had not become a minister at that time, a nice Christian boy. He said, "He's my cousin. I'm going down to get him, which lives about a half a mile from me, down in the city." And said, "I'm going down to get him. And will you go up?"
            I said, "Yes, Mr. Emil, as soon as I put my clothes on."
            And so he said, "I'll take my car, and take you up."
            And I said, "All right."
            Said, "Soon as I get Graham, and I want you all to pray for the baby."
            And I said, "All right."
            So then I went to getting ready. And mother said, "What was the matter?"
            I said, "There's a little baby to be healed."
            And so she said, "Healed?"
            And I said, "Yes, mother." And so I said, "I'll tell you more about it when I come back." So, in a few moments, he knocked at the door, and Brother Graham was with him.
            We were going up here by what we know as the boat-yard now, which was the old Howard Shipyard at the time. I said, "Mr. Emil, do you... where do you live at now?"
            He said, "In above Utica."
            I said, "You live in a little, what we call shotgun house, little two room."
            "Yes, sir."
            "Sets on a hill."
            "Yes, sir," He said.
            And I said, "Your--your baseboard here is made out of tongue and groove, and it's painted red."
            He said, "That's right."
            I said, "The little baby is laying in an iron poster bed, and he does have, in the house at least, a pair of blue corduroy overalls."
            Said, "He has them on."
            And I said, "And the baby is tiny fellow, about three years old, and he's also got a little tiny mouth, little bitty thin lips, and he's got light brown hair."
            He said, "That's the truth."
            I said, "Mrs. Emil is a black-headed woman, and in this room you have a red duofold, and a red chair."
            He said, "Was you ever there, Brother Branham?"
            And I said, "Just a while ago."
            "A while ago?" he said.
            I said, "Yes."
            "Why," he said, "I never seen you."
            I said, "No, it was spiritually." I said, "Mr. Emil, you heard me tell, if I baptized you, of things that happens to me. I see things before it happens."
            He said, "Yes. Did something like that happen to you, Brother Branham?"
            I said, "Yes, sir, Mr. Emil. Ever what It was that told me, has never told me a lie. Your baby's going to be healed when I get there."

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            And he stopped the car, fell over the wheel, said, "God, be merciful to me. Take me back, O Lord." See? "And I promise You, to live for You the rest of my days, if You're going to spare my baby's life." And there he gave his heart to Christ.
            We moved into the house all excited about him, a soul being brought back to Christ. When we--when we went into the house, there laid everything just exactly the way it was, only the old woman wasn't there. Excitable, so excited, I said, "Bring me the baby." And the baby just barely living. See, that winding up, was the life going out of the baby. It was just wound to here, its little throat. And I said, "Bring me the baby," not waiting for the vision to fulfill. Brother Vayle, if this pad was supposed to be laying here, I can't say a word till that pad is laid there. See, it has to be just the way it's showed me. So I said, "Bring me the baby."
            And the daddy brought the baby to me, and I prayed for it, and it got worse. So I thought, "Now, something." It really lost its breath, and they had to fight and shake and everything to get breath in it. I thought, "Now, there's something wrong." And I happened to think, "Where's the old woman?" That wasn't there yet. So they taken the baby and laid it down and they was putting stuff under its nose, and everything, and crying, and the mother screaming hysterically, and everything, but the baby was just--just barely breathing. I thought, "Well, through my--my stupidity, I have mis-used the vision of God, 'cause I never waited on it, being so over excited."

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            By this, you can see, Brother Vayle, why I wait. I don't care who tells me. I love you as my brother. But, brother, don't never try to tell me something to do when I--when I feel that I--I got the will of the Lord. See? No matter how well it looks the other way, I'll wait for Him. See? And--and so I--I learned a lesson right there, many, many, many years ago, and to do exactly what He says, and don't do it till He says it's ready to be done.
            The baby was fighting for breath. Now, I couldn't tell them what I done, but I just had to wait. And I thought, "Maybe grace will override it, see, forgive me. Well, I went, set down. They fought for life of the baby till daylight. When day begin breaking, they thought the baby would just go at any minute.
            Well, I set there, and they kept asking me, "Brother Branham, what must we do? Brother Bill," they called me, "what must I do?"
            I said, "I don't know." See? I set there with my head down, saying, "Lord, please forgive me."
            Well, and then it come daylight, Brother Graham Snelling had to go to work. So Mr. Emil had to take him, and I knowed I had to leave the house. And yet Brother Graham was supposed to be sitting there, 'cause he's got blond, curly hair, as you know. He was supposed to be sitting on this duofold. So I was sitting there where Brother Graham was supposed to be sitting, but the old woman wasn't there, there was no old woman at the place. So I set there. And so Mr. Emil got his coat on, then I knowed if Brother Graham left, hard telling when he'd ever be back. See? And then I knowed that even if the woman come, then Brother Graham wouldn't be there. So you see what kind of condition was in. And so Mr. Emil said, "Brother Branham, do you want to go? Or, Brother Bill, do you want to go home? Do you want me to take you down home?"
            I said, "No, sir. I'll just wait, if you don't mind." I hated to say that, stay there in the house, just the baby and the mother and myself, 'cause they were young people. They... he was about twenty-five years old, I suppose, and I was about the same age. And I said, "No, I'll just-I'll just wait, if you don't mind."
            He said, "It's all right, brother, Brother Bill."
            And so the mother walking the floor, hysterically, and trying to... crying and everything, you know, and the baby was just worse. See? Just look like any minute... Just trying to catch its breath, like this, going, "Uh, uh." That's all the breath was in it. And nothing, they didn't have penicillin and things in them days, you see, so they just--they just put plasters on them and things like that. But the little baby had had it for several days, and it was gone, see, or going.

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            And then I--I set down there, I thought, "My, if Graham goes!"
            Graham got his coat on, and he started to go out the door, and he said to his wife, he said, "Now, we'll be back just a minute."
            And I thought, "O God, then I'll have to stay here all day, and maybe all night again, you see, waiting for that vision. What can I do?" And I looked out the window, and coming around the house come the baby's grandmother in there. I didn't learn later it was the grandmother. And she had on glasses. I thought, "This is it, Lord, if--if Graham just don't go out the door."
            So she always come to the front door, but somehow, they don't even know to yet, but she went to the back door, come in the kitchen. And she walked in the kitchen, the little old house. And she got to the door, her daughter run over there and kissed her 'cause it was the daughter's mother, you know, and kissed her. And Brother Graham... And then she said, "Is the baby better?"
            She said, "Mother, it's dying!" And she started screaming like that; and her mother, crying.
            Then I thought, "If this will just work, now if Graham don't go out!" And I raised up, and I couldn't say nothing, you see, just wait. And Brother Graham walked around, and I got up so he could sit down. And he... and that was some of his relation, you see, so he just started crying, too, and set down on the duofold where they was supposed to be sitting.
            I thought, "Now, if that old lady will just come around and sit down in this red chair." And I got back to the door where Mr. Emil was standing with his overcoat on, and ready to go out, real cold weather, blizzardy cold. And I thought... And the old lady set down in this chair, And Graham sat down, and ducked his head down. And the mother of the baby put her hand up over the door, and begin weeping. Just exactly the vision. And the old lady sat down, and instead of it being tears, altogether, on her glasses coming from the cold, it fogged them. And she reached in her little briefcase and got a little handkerchief out, and, or a little satchel, and started wiping these glasses. Brother, that was it!
            I said to Mr. Emil, I said, "Mr. Emil, do you still have confidence in me as a servant of Christ?"
            He said, "I sure do, Brother Branham."
            I said, "I can tell you now. I spoke ahead of the vision, a while ago, that's why it didn't happen. If you still got confidence in me, go, bring me your baby." Oh, my! I seen it was right then, you see. "Go, bring me your baby."
            He said, "I'll do anything you tell me to do, Brother Bill. I wouldn't be afraid to pick it up." Cause they'd picked it up, it just went, the breath altogether left it. Brought the little baby up to me, and reached and got it in his arms, brought it up to me and stood there.

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            I put my hand on it, said, "Lord, forgive the stupidity of Your servant." See. "I spoke ahead of Your vision. But now let it be known that You're God of heavens and earth."
            No more than said that, the little baby throwed both arms around its daddy and begin screaming and crying, said "Daddy, I feel all right now." See?
            I said, "Mr. Emil, let the little baby alone. It'll be three days before it leaves it, 'cause it made three steps, unwinding."
            I went home and I told it in my church. And I said, "I'm going back." That was on Monday. I said, "Wednesday night before church I'm going up there." They was poor people, and we made them up a basket of groceries to take to them. So I said, "I want you all to go. And when I go there, and you get around the house, and when I come to that place to where that house is, you watch and see if that little baby don't come across the floor, with a little mustache made here where he's been drinking chocolate milk or something, see, and put his hands in mine, and say these words, 'Brother Bill, I'm perfectly whole,' this little three-year-old baby. Watch and see if it don't happen."
            My wife now, Meda, way before we were married, though, she was in the bunch, and a truckload went and placed themselves around the house, see, to see me when I drove up in the old Public Service Company truck that I had at home that night. I didn't have any car of my own. Full of tar in the back, and things, you know, where I had been hauling it that day and fixing things. Drove up in front, stopped, and went up on the porch, knocked on the door. And they didn't have no rugs on the little old floor. And the mother come across the floor, said, "Why, it's Brother Bill," like that. And the people were looking in the windows at the time, to see what would happen. And in the corner, playing, was this little boy, the third day. I stopped, never said a word, and he come strolling across the floor, put his little hands up in mine, with the... been drinking chocolate milk, his little mustache-like across there, from the chocolate milk. Put his hands up in mine, Brother Bill, I'm perfectly whole."
            That night at the church, I told it. I said, "There's a crippled girl somewhere that's needy." I said, "Church, I don't know what these things mean. I can't tell you."
            And--and so I was working at the Public Service. And I remember, one day about a week after that, I started to leave the building, going out, and Mr. Herb Scott, lives here in the city right now, he was my boss. And he said... I started down, he said, Billy."
            And I said, "Yes?"
            Said, "Before you leave, I've got a letter here for you."
            I said, "Okay, Herby, I'll pick it up in a minute."

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            And so I went over to get my other work I was checking up. So I went over to get my other work done, and when I--I did, I remembered that letter. And I went and got it, and I opened it up, it said, "Dear Mr. Branham," see, said, "my name is Nale, I'm Mrs. Harold Nale. We live at a place called South Boston." And said, "We are Methodists, by faith. And I happened to read a little book that you wrote, called, 'Jesus Christ, the same yesterday, today, and forever,' a little pamphlet. And we were having prayer meeting in our house the other night, and we have heard of you having success, praying for the sick." And said, "I have an afflicted daughter, fifteen years old," said, "that's laying on the bed of affliction. And, somehow, I just can't get it off my mind," said, "I should have you to come pray for this girl. Would you please do it? Yours truly, Mrs. Harold Nale. South Boston, Indiana."
            I said, "You know, that's the girl. That's her." I went home, told my mother. Told them about it, I said, "That--that's the girl."
            And then, that night at church , I said to the church, I said, "Here's that-that-that-that place." I said, "Anybody know where South Boston is?"
            And Brother George Wright, you all are acquainted with him, he said, "Brother Branham, it's, I think it's down in the south."
            So the next day, two friends of mine, and my wife, which now is, and a man and his wife from Texas, their name was Brace, Ed Brace, he lives down here now, in below Milltown, farmer. He was a rancher out in the west and he had moved here to be close to the church, and I prayed for his wife, and she had been healed of the tubercular condition. And so he wanted to see this happen. I said, " You go with me, and see if it don't happen just this a way." So the lady had never seen a vision, Mrs.--Mrs. Brace. So my wife went with me, and Brother Jim Wisehart, the old elder, you remember the church there, the old deacon, he wanted to see it. And I just had a little old roadster then, and I piled them all in there, and we went down below New Albany. And I found this sign, and, I come to find out, it wasn't South Boston, it was New Boston. So then I didn't know where to go.
            So I come back up to Jeffersonville, and asked somebody. And somebody went to the Post Office, they said, "South Boston is up above Henryville."

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            So I--I went up to Henryville and I asked there, and they said, "Turn off on this road, it's about fifteen miles, back where these knobs here, you find a little place. You'll be careful, you'll miss it," said, "because it's just one little store, and the store has got the post office and everything else in it. South Boston, over these knobs." There's seventeen thousand acres of them knobs in there, you see, and this was over behind, in the hills there.
            So we went on, riding along and, all at once, I felt real strange. After been driving five or six miles, I felt real strange. And I said, "I don't know."
            They said, "What's the matter?"
            I said, "I believe that--that One that talks to me, wants to talk to me, so I'm going to have to leave the car."
            So I got out of the car, and the women sitting on women's laps, you know, and everything, that little old roadster. And I got out of the car and went around behind the car. And I bowed my head down, put my foot up on the bumper in the back of the car, and I said, "Heavenly Father, what would You have Your servant know?" And I prayed, nothing happened. I waited a few minutes, and I thought, "Well, He usually, where there's a crowd like that, I have to get to myself." And so I waited a few minutes. And I happened to be attracted, look over there, and I happened to think, "Well, looky here, here's that old church sitting down here." And if you're ever at it, it's the Bunker Hill Church. And I looked over on the side of the Bunker Hill Christian Church, and there was the tombstones of the graveyard, right in front of the church. And I went over there. I said, "Now, you all got them letters. I never been in that country before, in my life; never was in above there, anywhere, in my life." And I said, "You get them names and numbers, and come over here, see if they ain't the same one on this tombstone." There it was, just exactly. I said, "That's it. We're on the right road now." I said, "That was the Angel of the Lord. See, I'd pass right on by it and not know it." So, oh, He's perfect.
            And so we rode on and on. Directly I met a man, and I said, "Could you tell me where South Boston is, sir?"
            He said, "You jog to the right, and the left," you know, so forth like that." And we just kept on going.
            So, after a while, we come into... I noticed I come into a little place, and it had kind of a little village-like, and I--I looked, and I said, "That's it. That's it right there." I said, "There is the... There--there's that yellow storefront out there. And you watch. A man is going to come out of there with a blue overalls on, and a white corduroy, or a yellow corduroy cap, with a white mustache, and tell me where to go. If it ain't, I'm a big story-teller." And so they was all waiting.

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            And--and I drove up in front of the place, and just as I drove up in front, out come the man with blue overall suit on, and the yellow corduroy cap, and a white mustache. And Mrs. Brace fainted in the car, seeing it come to pass like that. And I said, "Sir, you're to tell me where Harold Nale lives."
            He said, "Yes, sir." Said, "You come from the south?"
            I said, "Yes, sir."
            Said, "You passed it about a half a mile down the road. You turn the first road to the left, you go up and you find a big red barn, and you turn in there at that red barn." Said, "It's the second house on your right, as you turn up that little lane-like road."
            I said, "Yes, sir."
            He said, "Why?"
            I said, "He has an afflicted daughter, doesn't he?"
            Said, "Yes, sir, he does."
            I said, "The Lord is going to heal her." And the old man started crying. See, he never knows. And so he was included in the vision, he didn't know what was going on.
            I turned around. We got Mrs. Nale kind of revived again, and went up there. Walked up into the yard, got out of the car, started in, started up to the place to the, you know, to the place where it was at. And a heavyset young woman come to the door. I said, "There she is. See?
            And so she said, "How do you do?"
            And I said, "How do you do." I said, "I'm--I'm Brother Bill."
            "Oh," she said, "I--I--I thought you were." She said, "You got my letter?"
            I said, "Yes, ma'am, I did."
            She said, "I'm Mrs. Harold Nale."
            I said, "Well, I'm glad to know you, Mrs. Nale, and this is just a little party come with me to pray for your girl."
            Said, "Yes."
            I said, "She's fixing to be healed."
            She said, "What?" And her lips started quivering, she started crying.
            I said, "Yes, ma'am." And I--I don't know, I never stopped for the woman, I walked right on down the hall, and my party followed me. When I opened the door to the right of the hall, big old country home, opened the door, there was the yellow news-... the yellow papers on the wall, red figures; the sign, "God bless our home." The old brass poster bed, chunk stove sitting to my left, and there was a little bitty cot sitting there with this boyish-looking girl laying in it.

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            Now, something happened, I was up in the corner of the room, watching my body go to that bed. And I laid my hands right across her stomach exactly the way the Lord said. And when I did that, when Mrs. Nale walked in the room and seen that, down she went on the floor again, fainted. She's kind of a weakly person. And she fainted on her floor again. And Brother Nale was trying to work with her, and old Brother Jim standing there, saying, "Bless the Lord," holding his hands together, you all knew how he acted.
            And so then I looked at that, and I seen that, and I laid my hands upon her, or across her stomach like this. And I said, "Lord, I do this at the command of what I think is God telling me to do it." And, about that time, she started crying, and she jumped up. And they just got Mrs. Nale to her feet, she had woke up from the fainting spell. And when the girl jumped from the bed, there come her pajama leg up on the right leg, just exactly the way that it showed in the vision, and there was that round knee of a girl instead of a boy. And down went Mrs. Nale again, see, she fainted. That's the three times she fainted.
            And that girl walked out of there in that room, and went into her dressing room, weeping, and put on her kimona, come walking back, combing her hair with her... with that... And her one hand was paralyzed, too, on the right side. Combing her hair with that crippled hand. She's married, got a bunch of children, her name... I don't know what her name is now, but Nale, anybody could tell you, Harold Nale. And, that, visions are true. I could place that and take you to people that would make a volume of books of such things has happened.

Visions, September 30, 1960

MIRACULOUS HEALING OF GEORGIE CARTER

            I was at my Mother's house and I was going to stay all night down there. I had been praying for the sick, and I got in late, and so I just stopped off at Mother's and I was talking to her. And we went to bed. In a little while, some, I got up, and I just couldn't rest. Did you ever have those restless nights? Be careful, if you're a Christian, that might be God dealing with you, see. So I--I got up and walking around, and I kind of got a burden. I thought, "Well, maybe somebody is sick somewhere, and they want me to pray for them."
            And I got down, and I couldn't pray through. And just went on for a while, and after a while I looked across the room. And did any of you women ever wash and bring your wash in like that and pile it down in a chair? That's my mother. And then iron, barefooted. And if she knew I said that, she'd turn me over her checked apron. But I seen the poor old thing many times standing there, and singing with her iron, you know, barefooted, ironing. And she had... I thought she laid her clothes in a chair in the corner in the bedroom there.

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            And looked like Something white begin coming closer to me. I looked at It, and It wasn't the chair. It was Something moving, white. And seemed like I went into It, or It come into me, and in a few moments I was walking down through a wilderness country and I could hear a lamb bleating, going, "Baa, baa!" Did you ever hear a little lamb cry? It's the most pitiful thing in the world. And it was bleating.
            I said, "That poor little thing, I'm going to see if I can find it."
            And I started up towards the brush and stuff. And as I got closer to it, it wasn't a lamb. It was a human, and it was calling, saying, "Milltown. Milltown."
            Well, I never heard of the place in my life. So when I came to myself... I went to church the following Wednesday night, and I said to some of them, "Anybody know where Milltown is?" No one knew. So then Sunday night I announced it, "Does anyone know where Milltown is?"
            And a brother by the name of George Wright, I guess many of you that go around the Tabernacle know him, and he said, "Yes, Brother Branham, about thirty-five miles down the Southern here." Said, "I live close to it."
            I said, "I will be down next Saturday. God wants me to go to Milltown, there's somebody down there in trouble."
            He said, "Small city, about five hundred people, or a thousand, down on the Southern there."
            Said, I said, "Well, I'll be down."
            We went down, and I remember I went to that grocery store where the big corner turns. I thought, "I wonder what the Lord wants of me." I went in and bought a box and come out there. And I thought, "I'll preach right here on the comer." Well, I got up on the box. I--I--I couldn't think of nothing to preach about. And all the folks there in the country, you know, come in on Saturday, do their shopping.
            Brother Wright said, "I'm going up on the hill to do a little trading, Brother Branham, got to take some eggs up there to a man." Said, "You want to ride up with me?"
            And I said, "Yes." And as I went up, there was a big white church standing up on the hill. And I said, "Hey, look, isn't that a lovely church!"
            He said, "Yes, it's a pity about that church." Said, "That's a Baptist Church, and the pastor there got into some trouble. And," said, "the church went down, and never had a pastor there since." Said, "The city taken it over. The congregation all left and went to other churches."
            And I felt the Spirit of God tell me "stop." I went over there, and the door was locked. And I said, "You go ahead, Brother Wright. And I, you have to pick me up after while."

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            And after he got gone, I knelt down there and I prayed. And I said, "Lord, if You want me in this church, unlock these doors for me."
            And so while I was praying, I got up, and I heard somebody coming. It was a man walking around. He said, "Hello!"
            And I said, "How do you do."
            He said, "I seen you were praying."
            I said, "Yes, sir, I'm... I just... I'm a preacher and I just was praying here on the steps."
            He said, "You want to go in?"
            And I said, "Yes, sir."
            Said, "I got the key."
            I said, "Thank You, Lord." I said, "Thank You, Lord." Are you believing that? Yes, sir. Yes, sir, He's real!
            And he opened the door for me and I went in. There, it'd seat about three, four hundred people. And I walked up to the place and I bowed my head and prayed. I said, "Who owns it?"
            Said, "Oh, the city," said, "we just... I just take care of it here." Said, "The only thing we have in it is funerals and so forth."
            I said, "What about having a revival here?"
            Said, "See the city official."
            And I went down and asked him. He said, "Sure, if you'll put a meter in it."
            I said, "Well, I work for the utility company, I'll put my own meter in."
            He said, "All right."
            I put the meter in, and announced around there that I was going to have a revival. I never will forget the first man I asked. I said, "Going to have a revival, sir. Will you come?"
            He said, "Say, we raise chickens around here. I ain't got time to go to no church."
            I said, "Well, couldn't you just let the chickens alone for a little while and come to the meeting?"
            He said, "Ah, we ain't got time for nothing like that." I got my business to take care of, and you take care of your own!"
            I said, "I didn't aim to hurt your feelings, sir." About ten days from then, you know, they had to take out time to bury the man, he died. And so they buried him right down there in front of the church.
            We started a revival. And, oh, I went out and prayed in the woods, and I thought the Lord give me a great message, and I was just burning up my heart to deliver it. I said, "Oh, we'll probably have a big crowd there tonight. Maybe the Lord wants me to hold a revival." So, I got down there, you know who was there? George Wright, his wife, and son and daughter, I had four in the congregation. I preached the message the Lord had give me, just the same.

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            And then the next night there was an odd-looking fellow walked up to the outside, and he was a... They told me he was a backslidden Nazarene, once belonged to the Nazarene Church and had backslid. Had his corncob pipe in his mouth, and he knocked it out up on the side of the building, hair hanging down in his face. And tooth out on the side, and looks in, said, "Where is that little Billy Sunday you're talking about in here?" Like that, Mr. Wright went back and got him and set him down.
            I was up there reading the Bible, behind the pulpit, Brother Wright come up, said, "The hardest falling fellow there is in the country, just walked in." Said, "Oh, he's a rip-snorter." Said, "His name is William Hall, he runs the quarry sitting on the hill."
            I said, "Maybe that's the one the Lord's after."
            So I got to preaching. Brother Wright went back to him, said, "You want to move up front?"
            He said, "I'll take care of things back here, you go on up front." And as the meeting come on, when the service closed, Mr. Hall was kneeling on the rail, praying to God. He's my associate pastor down there now.
            And still a few nights, there was some healings taken place, and then that started the crowd when that man was healed, assistant to Dr. Tree. There seemed like yet it wasn't an.
            So there's a young lady that belonged to a certain church there. That, I won't call no name, they don't believe in any Spirit, just the letter, "We speak where the Word speaks, and silent where It's silent." And they had made a proclamation there, that anybody that went to that meeting would be given their church letter and sent home. Her daddy was a deacon in the church. And so she got a hold of one of my little books, and this lady, girl, she's about twenty-five years old now. Her name's Miss. Georgie Carter. She had been laying nine years and eight months, that she had never raised her head off the bed, TB. And they couldn't even put a bed pan under her, they keep a rubber sheet and had a draw sheet. I guess you know her, Brother Ryan. Had to pull the draw sheet like that. She had never seen the outside world, nowhere out, even the windows, for nine years and eight months.
            And somebody come and told me, but said, "You can't go pray for her." Said, "She's crying for you."

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            And just as soon as they said that, seemed like that was the one I was to go see. Well, her mother and dad wouldn't let me come, said, "No, we won't let that deceiver come."
            And then after I got ready to leave the revival, her daddy said, well, he'd leave the house, and her mother said he's, she'd leave, and to satisfy the girl. But I think they must have got permission from the preacher, just to let me come down there. So I went in to see her, and the poor little thing had my little book laying there. And on the back of the bed, before she could... got past putting her hands back, the paint was all rubbed off the bed where she had held and cried and prayed for deliverance. But her church didn't believe in Divine healing. And she got this book, and she seen in the paper where another girl had been healed and had been sent in a vision, and she wanted to be healed. So the poor little thing had just cried so, and I went in, she said, "Brother Branham, I just believed that you would come and Jesus would let me get well."
            I said, "Will you serve Him, sister?"
            Said, "All my heart."
            And her little old arms, she couldn't raise her sputum cup. She'd start and she'd go, "uh, uh, uh," then they'd have to hold the cup. She'd go, "uh, uh, uh," just spit in it like that. And that's the condition she was in. I knelt and had prayer for her, and went out of the room.
            And about two weeks from then, I was back again to start another meeting. We had a three or four-nights meeting. And there was another minister up there that didn't believe in immersing. And I was going to baptize a bunch down there in the river. And he had had a revival in a tent, and he said, "If anybody... if one of my congregation even walk in that church where that crazy Divine healer... " Said, "I would--I'd absolutely take them out of the church." And he said, "The very idea!" Said, "That guy will drown you in water." You know. He said, "Well!"
            I went up there to have a baptismal service that afternoon. And little Georgie, I told her, I said, "Now--now, sister, I can pray for you. That's all I know."
            She said, "Well, can you do for me like you did for that Nale girl?"
            I said, "No, that was a vision, honey. I have to see the vision first." And I said, "If He ever sends me back, I'll come back, but I believe you're going to get well." Encouraging her faith.
            And, so, but the last day of the service, I went over to baptize at Totton Ford. Many of you people around Corydon know where that's at. And so I went over there to baptize. And here this minister had closed his service, and all the congregation standing on the bank. And I walked out there in the river, you know. Oh, my, that glorious feeling, the water splashing around everywhere! And I baptized about fifty people that afternoon. And while I was standing there, it just seemed like Angel was sitting on every branch of the trees. And I was standing there, started to pray like that, I said, "As God sent John to baptize!" I said, "He said, 'Go ye into all the world and make disciples of all nations, and baptize them. These signs shall follow them that believe.'"

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            And, about that time, the Holy Spirit swept down across that bank, and the entire congregation, that minister walked out in the river, screaming, with their good clothes on, I baptized every one of them that afternoon. Every one of them! That's right. That's true. Women, screaming, with silk dresses on, young ladies, and mothers and dads, and were bringing their kiddies and everything. I baptized till it was almost dark, they had to pull me out of the water.
            And so I was to have the meeting down at the Baptist Church that night. I went up with Brother Wright and them to eat supper. And Mother Wright, she's a real cook, way back up in the country where they live. And I said, "I don't want supper right now." I said, "I'll go over here to pray. The Lord wants me to pray, There's something leaning heavy on my heart."
            So then she said, "Well, when I ring the dinner bell, you come, Brother Branham," said, "cause we going to have to hurry."
            I said, "All right."
            And I went over there and I knelt down. Did you ever feel like, you know, the briars stuck you and the floor was too hard? Did you ever have that? That's the time to press on. That's the Devil trying to keep you from it. Move right on! As long as you're doing right, you can't be doing wrong. See? You can't go this way when you're going this a-way. And I know it's right to pray, and I just kept on praying. The wind blew and a sticker hit me in the face, and I just said, "Thank You, Lord," just kept on praying.
            And after a while I got lost in the Spirit. Did you ever get lost in the Spirit? Excuse me for talking fast like a woods on fire, but I'm trying to hurry up. But I just got lost in the Spirit. I didn't hardly know where I was at. I heard that bell ring, but I was having too good a time with God then, to think about supper. And the bell rang and rang, and I know it's getting dark. And I just praying, and I said, "Thank You, Lord, for Your goodness."
            And just then it kind of quietened down. I thought I'd get up and go on over then, maybe the--the first bunch would be away from the table. And I said, "Thank You, Lord."
            And as I opened my eyes, kind of right down through a little dogwood bush there, there was a Light, kind of an emerald-green, yellowish Light shining right down on me. And a Voice spoke, like a great deep Voice way back there in the woods, and said, "Go by the way of Carter."

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            That was enough. That had it. I jumped up and started screaming. I run down. They had search parties looking for me out in the woods. I jumped over the fence, and down there in the field, and jumped right into Brother Wright's arms. He said, "Brother Billy," he said, "mama's been waiting supper on you for hours." Said, "They're out everywhere over the hill here, hunting for you."
            And I said, "Well, Brother Wright, I'm not going to eat supper." I said, "Georgie Carter is going to be healed completely in the next few minutes." She was about eight miles away.
            He said, "What?"
            I said, "Yes, sir. THUS SAITH THE LORD!"
            He said, "You mean she's going to get up?"
            I said, "She's going to be normal and well in the next few minutes, soon as I can get there."
            He said, "Can I go with you?"
            I said, "Yes, sir."
            And there was a man there from Texas, just brought his wife up, and she was healed. He said, "Brother Branham, can I go with you?" He seen the Nale girl healed a few weeks before that.
            I said, "Yes, sir."
            He said, "You mean that little pile of bones?"
            And I said, She's going to be healed just in a few minutes." We jumped in the car and went down.
            Now, God works on both ends of the line. Don't you believe that? When they was having a prayer meeting down at John Mark's house, Peter in the prison, the Angel of the Lord was there. You know what I mean.
            And then this woman, the mother, Mrs. Carter, I want you all to write to her if you want to. She was very critical, but she...
            The little Georgie cried. She promised God if she could get healed that afternoon, she'd go down and be baptized. So, and she hadn't raised off that bed now, her head up, for nine years and eight months. And then she was laying there, crying, and her mother got so worked up. Her mother set there, fairly young woman, went gray-headed and took the palsy, just sitting there by that bed all the time, day and night, just what little sleep she could get.
            All right, her mother went in the kitchen, she knelt down, she said, "O Dear God!" Sincerity, now, just been taught wrong. Said, "O Dear God," said, "have mercy on my poor little girl in there. Poor little thing laying there, just a few days from death, and she's laying there. And that impostor come through this country here claiming to be something," and said, "and has got my child all tore up." Said, "God, have mercy!" Started praying like that.

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            Now, here's her testimony. I don't know this, this is her words. She said she raised her head up like that, and was wiping the tears from her eyes. Her daughter lived next door...?... was good people. And the sun was setting in the West, and was shining in like this against the wall. She said she seen a shadow coming down the wall, and she thought it was her daughter coming around the house. But when It got right up to her, she said It was the Lord Jesus Christ. Said He walked right up close like that. She said, "Who is this?" And said He looked, and she could see me with this high forehead, and this Bible laying on my heart, coming, walking into the house. And she said, "Oh, mercy! I--I've went to... I'm asleep." She never seen a vision. She said, "I'm--I'm asleep."
            And she run in and told Georgie, said, "Georgie, I was out there a few minutes ago, praying, and looked like I seen a form on the wall, looked like Jesus. And I seen that Brother Branham come in," said, "with two man following him. Had a Bible over his heart."
            And, about that time, the door closed outside, and here come me and the two man.
            I tell you, oh, my, I feel good! Brother, you'll never know how it feels till you know just where you're standing. Then all devils out of hell can't stop it! There's nothing can! You know where you're at then.
            And walked up to the porch, I never... It seemed to me like that I felt myself come out of my body, and seen my body open that door and go in. And there was that little girl was laying there. And her mother just keeled over on the floor and fainted.
            And I walked up to the bed where she was at. I said, "Sister Georgie, even the Lord Jesus Who you love and trusted all this time, has met me in the woods and said that I must come and you would be made well. Therefore, in obedience to the commission that was just given me some few moments ago in the woods, I take you by the hand and say, in the Name of Jesus Christ, stand to your feet and be made well."
            And that poor little girl, weighing not over thirty-six or thirty-seven pounds, just a bunch of bones, (why, she couldn't have stood if she had to), not only stood, but she jumped to her feet, screaming to the top of her voice. And there the people begin to scream. Perfectly normal and well! And her mother fainted.
            Her sister come running next, and she didn't know what to do, she begin screaming, her hair... running down the road, pulling her hair like that, said, "Something's happened!"

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            Her father was coming across from the farm, with some milk in--in a little container like this, and he heard the piano playing, and he run into the house, to find what it was. And there was his daughter, that had never moved from that bed for nine years and eight months, sitting at the piano, playing "Jesus, keep me near the Cross, there is a precious fountain; free to all, a healing stream that flows from Calvary's mountain."
            Perfectly normal and well! My, here come the Marengo, the Baptist preacher, and all them coming in there. And she run into the yard, she blessed the leaves, she blessed the grass. She was so happy! Brother, sister, that's been about six years ago.
            Tonight, Georgie Carter's playing the piano at the Milltown Baptist Church where I'm still the pastor. Write to her. Miss. Georgie, G-e-o-r-g-i-e C-a-r-t-e-r, Milltown, Indiana. Get her own personal testimony. That same Jesus Christ that healed Georgie that night is right here tonight to do the same thing for every individual that's standing here in Divine order. Do you believe that?

Life Of Demons, July 22, 1951

"WALK IN THE LIGHT"

            One time I was preaching down in Kentucky. And if there's some of the newcomers, and Catholic and different ones, who may not understand how these deep rich things of the Scripture, I'd been preaching on Divine healing. A little bare-footed girl brought... she wasn't but fifteen years old, had a little baby and it had the palsy. And I said, "What's the matter, sister, with your baby.
            Said, "It's got the jerks." She didn't know what to say, palsy, she didn't know what to call it.
            Little thing probably never had a pair of shoes on, in her life. Some man's darling, long hair hanging down. And I said, "Do you believe?". '
            And those little, steel-gray eyes looked at me, she said, "Yeah, sir, I sure believe."
            I took the little baby. And while I was praying for it, it quit jerking, Uh-huh, and it went out-went out.
            Next day, I was squirrel hunting, over in the side of a mountain. And I heard some man setting there talking, old saw buzzing. And I slipped down, I'd been squirrel hunting. They was talking about me, had, setting there a-chewing tobacco, and spitting, the leaves a-flying like that. And they were talking about, now, about the meeting the night before. And one of them said, I seen that baby, I went there this morning. It isn't jerking, yet this morning." See? Said, "That was real." And he was spitting the...

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            And they had rifles leaning against the tree, so I thought I'd better make myself known. You know, they had feuds down there, too. So I walked up, I said, "Good morning, brethren."
            And that great big fellow, seemed to be speaking, he had a chew of tobacco in his mouth like that, way out on the side like that, and big, long neck. And he had a great big old hat on, pulled down over his face. He looked around and he seen me, he reached up and got that hat, jerked it off, went... [Brother Branham illustrates--Ed.] swallowed that chewing tobacco, said, "Good morning, parson." See? Yes, sir. Respect! And that's right. How he ever lived over it, I don't know. But, he did.
            So, the next night, coming back, there was a man there who wanted to argue with me a little bit. He went to a church that didn't believe in Divine healing. So, this was a Methodist Church, White Hill, Kentucky. So he--he went to... He was standing outside. He had a lantern in his hand, and he said, "I want to say something, preacher. I just can't accept That, 'cause I can't see It."
            I said, "You can't see It?"
            He said, "No!" Said, "I'm a sick man, myself, but" said "I just can't see It."
            I said, "Where do you live?"
            He said, "Back over on Big Renox."
            I said, "Well, now, how you going to get home?"
            He said, "Well, I'm going to walk home."
            I said, "Can you see your home?"
            He said, "No, sir."
            I said, "Awful dark tonight, it's cloudy."
            He said, "Yes."
            I said, "How you going home?"
            He said, "By this lantern."
            I said, "The lantern doesn't show light all the way to the house." I said, "How do you go?"
            He said, "I'll walk by the lantern."
            I said, "That's it. You've got the light of the lantern now, and every time you step this a-way, the light will keep showing on ahead of you. If you just keep walking, the light will keep going with you."
            And you do that this morning, you want Christ the great High Priest, the Intercessor for your sickness, or your diseases, or your soul. You might not understand It, we don't, but we're commanded to "walk in the Light as He is in the Light." You make one step in the Light. And when you got the Light with you, the Light will shine unto the perfect day, It'll keep the path before you.

Hebrews, Chapter Six, September 15, 1957

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"BEHOLD, I SEND UNTO YOU ELIJAH THE PROPHET"

            Got a little story to say about my precious wife setting back there. I gave her a rough time before we was married, I've tried to make up for it after we was married. And I didn't know whether I wanted to be married again or not, and so she got all broke up. And I thought she was too good a girl just to leave go, let some good man marry her that'd take care of her. And I thought I even wasn't worthy of it; and I am not, of her kindness, anyhow. So she was all tore up and didn't know what to do. This has been years ago, about twenty years ago. She got so tore up, she started crying day and night. And I was trying to break away from her, not because I didn't love her, because I didn't want to take her time; 'cause, let her find somebody, some good person, 'cause she's too good a girl just to let go like that, and me take... to just go with her and things like that. And I--I thought she loved me, and I knowed I loved her. So then I thought, "Well, I'll just try to... I'll get a date with some other girl and go out, and make her feel bad about me." I liked to a-killed her, I hated it awful bad afterwards; she got all broke up. I told her, I said," You're too good a girl, I--I don't want to take your time like that."
            And she said, "But I--I just love you, Bill, and that's the only one I can love." Said, I--I've always loved you."
            I said, "I--I appreciate that. But," I said, "you know," I said, "I'm a hermit." I said, "I'm--I'm just going to live like a hermit. See, I--I ain't going to get married at all."
            And she was so set on it, you know, poor little fellow. And she went out to the shed. And she got out there, she got down on her knees, and she said, "Lord, I don't know what to do. I--I don't want to disobey You, and yet I love Bill, and I don't know what to do. Lord, will You just give me a little bit of consolation? Will You just help me a little bit? I never did ask You this before in my life, Lord, and I hope I never have to ask You again," she said, "but if You'll just help me, and let me open up this Bible, and You give me a Scripture. I've heard people say You did that." And when she opened it up, it was Malachi 4, "Behold, I give unto... or send unto you Elijah the prophet before the... that terrible day of the Lord." She said, "I got up from there just as well satisfied that we was going to get married as anything." See?
            "For, behold, the day cometh, that shall burn as an oven. And all the proud, yea, all they that do wicked, shall be stubbles; and the day cometh that shall burn them up, saith the Lord of hosts, and it shall leave them neither root nor branch. But unto you that fear My Name, the Sun, S-u-n, Sun of righteousness shall rise with healing in His wings."

The Patmos Vision, December 4, 1960

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"GOD, YOU'RE MY GUIDE"

            I got one time where I thought that I was kind of a good woodsman, you know, hunted so much. I thought, "I'm just foolproof, nobody's going to... You couldn't lose me. My mom was a half Indian, and I loved that. Oh, my! You can't lose me in the woods, I know where I'm at."
            And, oh, for my honeymoon, I kind of cheated a little bit on the wife, I told her, "You know, honey, it'd be a good thing for us to get married on October the twenty-third." Course, that's when the Lord told me to do it.
            And I thought, "Now, for a little honeymoon! I saved up my money, and I'll take her over by Niagara Falls, and go over on the Adirondack and do a little hunting." See? So I took her and Billy, he was just a little bitty thing. And so I had to take her on a honeymoon, and it was on a hunting trip, too, you know. So--so I thought that'd be a good thing to do. And so I took her up, and the...
            I wrote to Mr. Denton, the ranger. And we was going up on Hurricane Mountain. And I said, "Mr. Denton, I'm coming up, I want to hunt some bear with you this fall."
            And he said, "Okay, Billy, come on up." So he said, "I'll be up there on a certain--certain date." Well, wife and I got there a day early, and Billy, and so the cabin was locked up, and there was a little lean-to back up in the woods.
            Where, Brother Fred Sothmann and I went not long ago and stood there. The Holy Spirit, I seen Him standing there, that yellow Light moving around in the bush, and Fred standing right there. He said, "Come aside, I want to speak to you. Tomorrow," said, "be careful, they set a trap for you." Said, "Be alert!" Is that right, Brother Fred? And I went and told hundreds of people that night, over in Vermont, I said "There's a trap set for me; I'm going to see it. I don't know where it's at." And the very next night, there it come, there it was. Said, "Here is the trap that's set." Yes, sir. But the Holy Spirit led me in what to do. And, oh, my, that was just right! Oh, many of you know what it was. I haven't time to ten it.
            But standing there at that place that time, it just begin to turn cold that day. Mr. Denton was coming up the next day, I said, "You know, honey, it'd be nice if I got a--a big buck to take home." I said, "We can. I had to save these pennies, and we just got married." And I said, "We'd get our winter's meat if I'd get a little hunt today."
            And she said, "Well, go ahead, Billy." Said, "Now, you remember, I never was in these woods." She said she was about twenty-five miles up in the mountains, you know, and she said, "I don't know nothing about this."

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            And she said, so I... And I said, "Well, now, you remember, it was two years ago I killed those three bear. That was right back over the top of the mountain over there." And I said, "Now, I'll get a big buck and we'll get some bear," and I said, "we'll have our winter's meat in." Well, that sounded pretty good, you know. (And we picked blackberries, and got our coal for that--for that winter; and so then Billy sold them, and Meda and I picked them of an evening after I got off of my patrol.) So then I--I said, "Well, I'm going to pick up my rifle, I'm going down here." I said, "There's a lot of deer in here, I'll find one." And I said, "You know," I said, "then I'll get him." And I said, "We'll... I'll be back in a little while."
            She said, "Okay."
            So, when I started off, it was kind of low, And any of you New Hampshire people, and up in there in the New England, knows what it means when that fog comes down, or anywhere else in the mountains, you don't know where you're at. That's all. You can't see your hand before you. So then I started down through a--a little chopping, like, come down, and went over across the ridge and come up. And I noticed a panther, you'd call it here in this part of the country. We call it, in the West, a cougar. They call it, up there, a mountain lion. It's all the same animal. It's a puma, really what it is. Same cat, about nine-foot long, weight about a hundred fifty, two hundred pounds. He crossed the road, and I slipped the gun real quick, not fast enough to get the shot at him.
            Well, I slipped on up over the hill, chasing this cougar, watching the leaves where he had moved, you know. I could hear him. He had four feet. I knowed he wasn't a two-footed animal, his four feet. And I knowed he wasn't a deer, 'cause a deer stomps, And he would slip real easy, the cat, you know, like that. And a bear rolls his feet when he walks. And so I knew it must be a cougar. And he was behind a log and I didn't see him, till just got a glimpse of him, he was gone.
            And I watched the way he disturbed the leaves, you know, up over the top of the mountain, and down like this, and I wasn't watching that cloud coming all the time, you know, coming down the fog. I slipped down, went down through a great valley and went down into the giants, following this cougar. I thought, "I'll catch him after a while." I'd see a place, and I'd run up on a high place, and look all around like that, and peep around, see if I could see him; listen real close, and get down, slip down again. You could hear the brush go crashing, way ahead of him as he going out. See, he was hitting the trees then so I couldn't trail him, See, he got smart, got up in the trees and jumping from tree to tree. Then he knowed I couldn't trail him there. Oh, I thought, "Oh, anyhow!"
            And I started back up the canyon, and I whiffed a bear, an old male bear. I thought, "I'll get him now, boy, that's good!" I whiffed again, and I went a little farther, and I watched for all kinds of signs and everything. I couldn't see a thing; turned back down, and went back down the other side of the mountain. And then I begin to notice, getting a little foggy. And I'd whiff again, he was in the air somewhere. I said, "No. Now, what happened, the wind was coming this a-way, and I caught the bear whiff come from this down that way, and I've crossed around now and the wind's coming from this other direction. So I have to go back to where I smelled the bear the first time, and take it from there."

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            And on my road back, I looked across the canyon, I seen the bushes move. And when I did, something black moved. I thought, "There he is." I throwed a shell up in the gun, real quick, and stood still. And, when it did, it was a great big buck, great big one. I thought, "That's just what I was wanting, anyhow." Shot the buck.
            I thought, "Well!" I never noticed it was kind of... Time I got him fixed up, looked... I cleaned off my hands and fixed my knife, put it back. And I thought, "Praise God! Thank you, Lord Jesus, You've give me my winter's meat. Praise be to God!" And I got my gun. I thought, "I'll go right back up the canyon here now." I said, "Look at here, boy, storm's coming. I better get out of here and get back over to Meda and them." I said, "I have to hurry."
            Up the canyon I went, unbuttoned my big red coat, and I was running up the canyon like this, around. The first thing you know, I thought, "My, where did I turn off at?" Wind was already down, the trees lapping together. I thought, "Where did I turn off at?" I went around. I--I knowed I was going right straight to Hurricane Mountain. But I happened to stop, and I was sweating, I thought, "What's the matter here? I've been gone a half hour, or three quarters, and I can't find that place I turned off." I looked up, and there hung my deer. I was right at the same place. I thought, "Well, what did I do?"
            Well, I took off again. I thought, "I'll make it this time, I just wasn't noticing." I watched every little move everywhere, watching. I kept searching, searching, searching. Them clouds coming, I know a snowstorm was on the road, fog hanging low, and then I begin to notice. I thought, "I'll go a little further," went on, on, on, on, on, on, on. And I thought, "Well, this is strange, look like I've seen this place before." And I looked, and there hung my deer. See?
            You know what I was on? The Indians call it the "death walk." See, you're walking in a circle, round and around. Well, I thought I was too good a guide to ever be lost. See, nothing had to tell me the woods, I knowed my way around. See?
            And I started off again. I said, "I can't make this mistake." And I come back again.

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            I moved up the canyon a little piece, then it had done started blowing. Oh, my, snow everywhere! Almost towards dark. And I knew that Meda would die that night in the wilderness, she didn't know how to take care of herself. And Billy was just about four years old, three years old, just a little bitty thing. And I thought, "What will they do?" Well, I got up this far and I hit some moss bed, I thought, "I'm in a flat somewhere, and I can't see nothing, it's all foggy." I was going around now.
            Ordinarily, I'd have found me a place and hold up, if I had somebody with me. I'd hold up and wait till the storm was over, a day or two, and come on out. Cut my piece of deer... over my back, and went in, eat, and forgot about it. But you can't do that, and your wife and baby laying up there in the woods, perishing. See?
            So I begin to think, "What can I do?" So I went a little farther. And I thought, "Now, wait. When I crossed over that first valley, the wind was in my face, so I must have come this a-way. I've got to come this way." And I had wandered way down in the giants, but I didn't know where I was at. I said, "Oh! I begin to get nervous. And I thought, "Wait a minute, Bill, you're not lost," trying to bluff myself. You can't bluff it. No, no. That inner conscience tells you you're wrong.
            Oh, you--you try to say, "Oh, I'm saved, I go to church." Don't you worry, you wait till that deathbed comes, and you'll know it's different. Your conscience tells you. Something inside of you tells you you're wrong. See? You know if you'd die you couldn't meet a holy God. As we seen Him last night, even the holy Angels have to veil their face to stand before Him. How are you going to stand outside the Blood of Jesus Christ to veil you?
            I thought, "Oh, I'll make it." I started on. And I found out I kept hearing Something. Then I got nervous. And I thought, "Now, if I do that, I'm going to go to pieces." That's usually what a lose man does, he goes to pieces in the woods. Then he will take his gun, shoot himself; or fall over a ditch and break his leg, and there he lays, he will die there. So I thought, "What am I going to do?" So I started walking on.
            And I kept hearing Something saying, "I'm a very present Help in a time of trouble." And I just kept walking on.
            I thought, "Now, I know I'm getting...?... off now, I can hear the voice talk to me." I kept going on. And it, "whew, whew, whew," whistling, you know. I thought, "Now, I'm not lost. You know where you're at, boy! What's the matter with you? You can't get lost. You're--you're too good a hunter, you can't get lost." Self-bragging, you know, making myself bluff myself through.

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            You can't bluff it. Way down here there's a little wheel turning, saying, "Boy, you're lost and you know you are. See, you're lost."
            I kept moving on. "Oh, I'm not lost! I'll be all right. I'll find my way out." Things begin to look funny, winds close. Snow begin to flying, the little hominy snow, we call it "spitting down." And I thought of wife and baby. I'm not... I thought, "Oh, my!"
            Directly I heard That again, said "I'm a very present Help in a time of trouble." I was a minister of the Gospel then, preaching right here at the Tabernacle.
            So I thought, "Well, what can I do?" I stopped, looked everywhere, and there was fog already down now. I... That was it. Nothing could be done then. I thought, "Oh, what can I do?" I thought, "Sir, I'm not fit to live, I've had too much self-confidence. I thought I was a hunter, but I'm not."
            And, brother, I've always trusted Him. Shooting, I've got records up there, And a fisherman, I'm a poor one, but I've always trusted Him. Shots, I'm a poor shot, but He's let me make world records on it. See? Shoot deer, seven, eight hundred yard. Got a gun up there killed thirty-five head of game without missing a shot with it. Just read that anywhere. if you can. See? Not me, it's Him. I've trusted Him.
            There I was, I thought, "What can I do? What can I do?"
            I Kept... That getting closer, closer, "I'm a very present help in a time of trouble, a very present Help."
            I thought, "Is that God talking to me?" I took off my hat. I had my patrol hat, red handkerchief wrapped around it. I laid it down. Took off my coat, it was moist. And I laid my coat down, set my gun up against the side of a tree. I said, "Heavenly Father, now I'm getting beyond myself, I'm hearing a voice speaking to me. Is that you?" I said, "Lord, I'm going to admit to You that I ain't no hunter. I ain't, I--I can't find my way around. You have to help me. I'm not fit to live, and doing the things that I've done, coming in here and thinking I knowed too much about it to ever get lost. I need You, Lord. My wife is a good woman. My baby, my little boy, his mother's gone on, and she's trying to be mother to him, and I've just married her. And here she is, a kid, there in the woods, they'll both die tonight. That wind, it'll turn down about ten below zero, and they won't know how to live. They'll die tonight. Don't let them die, God. Take me to them, so that I can see that they don't die. I'm lost! I'm lost, God! I--I can't find my way around. Won't you please help me? And forgive me for my own self-centered way! I can't do nothing without You, You're my Guide. You help me, Lord."

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            I got up, and I Said, "Amen." Picked up my handkerchief; my coat, picked it up; put my hat back on; picked up my gun. I said, "Now I'll fix myself in the very best way that I know how to go, the very best of my understanding; and I'll go straight one way, 'cause I'm walking around a circle somewhere, I don't know where. But I'll go the way You tell me, Lord God, my Guide."
            I started walking this way. I said, "This is it, and I have to make myself believe it. I'm going this a-way. I'm going straight this a-way. I'm not going to vary, I'm going this a-way. I know I'm right. I'm going this a-way." If I'd have went that way, I'd a-headed off over in Canada. See?
            Just then I felt Something touch me on the shoulder, a hand, it felt like a man's hand, so quick that I turned around to look. There was nobody standing there. I thought, "What was that?" Here's the Bible laying before me, God, my Guide and Judge is standing here. I just looked up. And right back this a-way, that fog just cleared back till I could see the tower on top of Hurricane Mountain. Going right straight away from it, the best of my hunting ability, I was going away from it, getting real late in the evening then. I turned real quick, directing myself like this. I took hold of my hat and raised up my hands, I said, "Guide me over, God, You're my Guide."
            I started. I had to go right straight up bluffs and everything getting there, later and later. Then it got dark. Deers was jumping in front of me, and everything, I couldn't think of nothing but keeping myself one way, right up this mountain.
            And I know if I could get to the tower, Mr. Denton and I--I helped put the line up that spring. We tacked the telephone wire from the Hurricane Mountain, all the way down about three and a half or four miles, right down to the camp. And it went right down a little trail, but, the snow on there, you couldn't tell the trail. See? And the wind blowing and everything, it was dark and blizzard and going, you couldn't tell where you was at. Well, the only thing I knew to do, after it got dark, and I didn't know... I know I was going one way, and right up the mountain. Cause I was supposed to go up the mountain, and the tower set right at the top of the mountain, and I had about six miles to get to it. Just think, that fog clearing back, six miles, just one hole, till I could see it!
            And then I--I'd pack my rifle in this hand, and hold this hand up, 'cause I had tacked the--the wire on the trees like that going down, the telephone wires to the cabin, so he could talk to his wife, and then call out from there, from the mountain. And I was going to help him take it down that fall. And I had my hand up like this, saying, "O God, let me touch that line." Walk, and my arm would get so sore, tired, I couldn't hardly hold it, and I'd have to let it down. And I'd change the gun and put it in that; step back a couple steps so I'd be sure not to miss it, then raise my hand up, start walking, walking. Getting late, dark, wind blowing. Oh, I'd grab a hold of a limb, I'd say, "That's it! No, that's not it." Oh, it, you, don't let it give an uncertain sound.

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            After while, when I just about ready to give up, my hand hit something. Oh my! I had been found, when I was lost. I held to that wire. I dropped the rifle right down, took my hat off of my head, and I stood there. I said, "O God, what a feeling it is to be found, when you're lost." I said, "Right down to the end of this wire, I'll never turn it loose. I'll hold onto this wire. It'll guide me right straight to where all on this earth that's dear to me is laying, right down there. My wife and baby, frantically, not knowing where I am, not knowing how to make a fire, not knowing what to do, and winds a-blowing, and limbs a-popping and falling off of trees." I was daresn't to let go of that wire. I held that wire until it guided me right in to where all that was dear on earth was to me.
            That was a horrible experience, and a great experience to find my way out, but that wasn't half of it. One day I was lost in sin, I went church after church, trying to find Something. I went to the Seventh-day Adventists, they told me, "Keep the Sabbath, quit eating meat." I went over to the Baptist Church, first Baptist Church, he said, "Just get up and tell them that you believe Jesus Christ the Son of God," and I'll baptize you, that's it. There wasn't nothing. But one day, out in a little coal shed, I held my hands up, I caught a hold of Something; or, now I say, Something got a hold of me. It was a Lifeline, the Guide. And He's led me safe this far, I ain't going to take my hand off of that wire. I'm a-holding my hand to Him. Let creeds, the denominations do whatever they want to, I'm holding onto the Guide. For all that was ever on earth and all that's in Heaven, ever means precious to me, is at the end of this line. He's brought me safely this far, I'll trust Him the rest the way. "When He the Holy Ghost is come, He will guide you and lead you into all Light."
            Friends, It's brought me right where I am today. It's made me what I am. I could gladly introduce It to you. It's the only Guide that I know anything about, for here on earth or up There. He is my Guide when I go hunting. He's my Guide when I go fishing. He's my Guide when I talk to somebody. He's my Guide when I preach. He's my Guide when I sleep. And when I come to die, He will be standing there at the river, He will guide me across the way. I'll fear no evil, for Thou art with me. Thy rod and Thy staff, they'll correct me and guide me across the river.

My Guide, October 14, 1962

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"I SAW A GREAT MOUNTAIN OF THE BREAD OF LIFE"

            It was in the month of March, 1945, one morning about three A.M., that our Lord Jesus Christ gave me a vision. This He has done many times and I most humbly praise Him for it.
            At the beginning of this vision, seemingly, I was walking northeast on a road when the Spirit turned me and pointed me toward the west. I was facing a great mountain. It seemed to be the mountain of the Lord! It had a towering, high church steeple on the top of it. I was then asked to go west toward the mountain.
            I entered the mountain through a door and on the inside I was met by a woman who had on a garment that might have been snow white at one time. Now the garment was very soiled. She asked me if I was Brother Bill Branham, and I replied, "I am." She then introduced herself as Mrs. Methodist.
            I asked her why the spots on that lovely white garment. She replied, "I have been so busy."
            I then said to her, "That's right, you Methodists have so many organizations and societies in your church, you haven't had much time for the Lord."
            Then she said, "I was told that you were being sent to me. Maybe I should awaken my husband!" Then she disappeared.
            Looking to my left, I saw a small heap of smooth-baked bread. There were white fowls standing near it, but they would not eat much of it. Then the Lord said to me, "Do you know them?"
            I said, "No."
            Then He said, "That is your Tabernacle, and they won't eat the Bread of Life anymore. I am sending you this way." Then I journeyed on westward.
            I was then brought to a plain where a platform was erected. Seemingly, it was under a large tent or auditorium. There were curtains drawn in back of the platform. The Lord then told me to pull back the curtains, and, when I did, I saw a great mountain of the Bread of Life. He then said, "Feed these," and turning around I saw white-robed people coming from everywhere, making up a large audience.

I Was Not Disobedient Unto The Heavenly Vision, March, 1945

            I pray for the little flock that the Holy Spirit has made me overseer of, to feed them. I have done all that I know how to do, Lord, to feed them on the Bread of Life. As in that vision, many years ago, where that big curtain laid in the West, and a mountain of the Bread of Life. The little book, I Was Not Disobedient Unto The Heavenly Vision, and here it all comes to pass, revealed right in our face.

Sirs, Is This The Time? December 30, 1962

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DISCOURSE WITH A JEWISH RABBI

            I was talking to a Jew up here at Benton Harbor, when that John Ryan, being blind all of his life nearly, received his sight. They taken me over there to that House of David, and this rabbi came out with his long beard, he said, "By what authority did you give John Ryan his sight?"
            I said, "In the Name of Jesus Christ, the Son of God."
            He said, "Far be it from God having a son!" And he said, "You people can't cut God in three pieces and give Him to a Jew, make three gods out of Him. You are a bunch of heathens."
            I said, "I don't cut Him in three pieces." I said, "Rabbi, would it be a strange thing for you to believe one of your prophets told something wrong?"
            He said, "Our prophets don't tell nothing wrong."
            I said, "Who was Isaiah 9:6 speaking of?"
            He said, "The Messiah."
            I said, "Then Messiah will be a man-prophet. Is that right?"
            He said, "Yes, sir, that's right."
            I said, "Show me where Jesus missed it." I said, "What relation will Messiah-prophet be to God?"
            He said, "He will be God."
            I said, "That's right. Now, you got it on the Word," So help me, that Jew standing there and the tears rolling off his cheeks, said, "I'll hear you sometime later."
            I said, "Rabbi, do you believe that?"
            And he said, "Look," he said, "God is able of these stones to rise children unto Abraham." I knew he was in the New Testament.
            I said, "Right, Rabbi. Now what about it?"
            He said, "If I preached that, I'd be down there," you know where their place sits on the hill there, "down there in the street, begging my bread."
            I said, "I would rather be down there begging my bread." The Jew's still got his hands on money, you know. See? "I'd rather..." and his name in gold on the... I said, "I'd rather be down there eating salted crackers and drinking branch water, and know that I was in the harmony with God and proved, than I would be here with my name on that building, in gold letters like that, and knowing I was away from God, to know that." He wouldn't listen to me no more.

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            So, he went in. That's it. You can't cut God in no two or three pieces, called Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, and make three gods and hand it to a Jew. His very commandment is, "Thou shalt have no other gods before Me. I am the Lord thy God." What did Jesus say? Jesus said, "Hear ye, O Israel, I'm the Lord your God. One God, not three." You'll never give that to them. No prophet will ever talk about three gods. You'll never hear that, no, that's pagan and heathen as where it come from.

The Seventh Seal, March 24, 1963

MAN WRITES HIS DOOM ON PRAYER CARD

            Many of you remember up there that night when that man come out on the platform. He thought that there was a mental telepathy to reading the prayer cards. And how he thought he had it right then, brother, he was sure he had it. He come around, he belonged to a church that don't believe in--in these, in the Gospel, the Full Gospel. And he come up on the platform. I was tired, and they was fixing to take me away. That was at Windsor, Ontario. And there... Come right across the... from United States there, right across from Detroit at Windsor, the big auditorium. And this man come up there with a gray suit on, and a red tie, intelligent-looking man, smart as a tack. He come to the platform, and I... he walked up. And I said, "Well, just let me have your hand." I said, "I'm tired, I've seen so many visions. Let me have your hand." And I never noticed the man, he put his hand over on mine. And I said, "Sir, there's nothing wrong with you. Go ahead."
            He said, "Oh, there is too!"
            And I said, "Let me see then." I said, "No, sir, there's not one sign. No, sir, you're healthy man."
            He said, "Go look at my prayer card."
            I said, "I don't care what you put on your prayer card." I said, "I don't have nothing to do with the prayer card." Not thinking, you see. I was tired and worn out, and my... But the grace of God, you see, was still there, you remember. If He sends you, it's His obligation to take care of you. It ain't mine, it's Him. He sent It. I'm just supposed to stand on what's Truth.
            When Moses throwed his stick down, and it turned into a serpent, and the magicians done the same thing, what could Moses do, but stand there and wait for the grace of God? That's all. Same thing. He followed out the commandments, and you know what happened, don't you?
            This man said, "Well," he said, "there is, look at my prayer card,"
            I said, "Well, you might've had a lot of faith, and might've done it." Not thinking, you see, done... Not even paying attention. Then he unbuttons his coat, and pushed out his chest.
            He said, "There you are!" to the audience.

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            And I thought, "What's going on here?"
            Looked around and he said, "There you are!" Said, "See the gimmick?" That's your Judas! A religious man, a preacher of a great denomination! Said, "There you are. I had so much faith now. He's got so weak he can't read the telepathy. See, it don't come to him no more. And there he says, 'Not my faith was so great.' Said, "I put that on the prayer card, and now he can't catch it, you see. That's the gimmick."
            I thought, "What's going on?" Then the grace of God came down.
            I said, "Sir, why has the devil put in your heart to try to deceive God?" A modern Judas. I said, "You are a Church of Christ... " Excuse me. Well, I done said it, "You are a Church of Christ preacher. You belong to the Church of Christ over in the United States. And that man setting up there with that blue suit on, and your wife, and his wife setting there, you set at a table last night that had a green thing over it, a spread like this, and you made up that this was telepathy, and you were coming tonight."
            That man raised up. He said, "That's the honest truth. God have mercy on me."
            I said, "Sir, you put TB and cancer on that card, and now you have it. It's yours now."
            And he grabbed me by the pants leg, he said, "I didn't..."
            I said, "I can't help. You go right ahead. That's up between you and God. You wrote your doom right on your card." And that got him. That was all of it.
            See, make-believers, deceivers, trying to find some fault with God and His Word! That's the Judases. That's the ones. You see how Judas come out? See how that guy come out? That's the way the make-believers happen. See? Make-believers. Oh, highly educated sometimes! And a great showdown comes between the Word and their creed, and when it does, they sell out to their denominations just exactly like their forerunner did, Judas. Judas sold out to his denomination, sold Jesus, the Word, to his denomination and betrayed Jesus Christ after he claimed to be a part of it.

Three Kinds Of Believers, November 24, 1963

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THE HEALING OF KING GEORGE OF ENGLAND

            King George of England, and a man by the name of... I forget, of Fort Wayne, you remember the meeting in Fort Wayne Gospel Tabernacle, was had... was a businessman of the city. He had multiple sclerosis and been a bed patient, ten years, and a vision come over the man and he was made perfectly whole. Walt Amen was his name. Walked up, and he was a friend to the King's private secretary. And, through there, King George of England sent word to me. I have his statements, and have his letters of his seals, to come pray for him with multiple sclerosis. And so I couldn't go up that time, so I just wired back and told the King that I would pray for him here; that God would hear here just the same as He would over there.
            And so then another telegram come through, and wanted me to come on over immediately. Later, when I went to England, over there to--to see him, now, the Lord had healed him. He was... couldn't even stand up over five minutes at a time. And he, I believe the second day, he played eighteen holes of golf. And never was bothered with it no more until the very day he died.
            And I was in Africa when he died. They found a little tumor here on his lung, decided to cut it open. And air got to it someway, I don't know, and caused a blood clot to go to his brain, and killed him instantly. So, very fine man.

Testimony, November 29, 1953

"I WALKED OUT OF THE BAPTIST CHURCH"

            That's the reason I walked out of the Baptist Church, see, for the very first time. I had just been in there a little bit and they--they asked me to ordain some women preachers. Well, I couldn't actually stay in it. I said, "I--I refuse to do it."
            And the pastor jerked me up. "What's this? You're an elder!"
            I said, "Doctor Davis, in all due respects to the Baptist faith, and everything that I have been ordained to, I did not know that it was in the doctrine of the Baptist Church to ordain women. That was one thing that was left out of it."
            And he said, "That is the doctrine of this church."
            I said, "Sir, could I be excused for tonight, or would you answer some questions for me?" See?
            He said, "I'll answer your questions." Said, "It's your duty to be there."
            I said, "It is, sir. That's right. I'm supposed to anticipate in anything that this church does. I'm in the line of duty, one of the local elders." And he said... I said, "Could you explain to me why that in I Corinthians 14 or 15 there, where Paul said, 'Let your women keep silent in the churches, it's not permitted them to speak.'"
            And he said, "Why, certainly!" He said, "If... I can answer that." He said, "You see, what it was," said, "Paul said... All--all the women was sitting back in the corners, popping off like they do a lot of the other time. He said, "Don't let them do that.' See ?"
            And I said, "Then explain II Timothy to me, where Paul said, also, the same scribe, the same apostle, said, 'I suffer not a woman to teach or to usurp any authority, see, but to--to be in obedience. For Adam was first formed and then Eve, and Adam was not deceived but the woman being deceived.' She's deceived. Now, I don't say she wants to do anything wrong, but she's actually deceived in it. She shouldn't be a teacher."
            He said, "Is that your personal opinion?"
            I said, "That's the Scripture's opinion to my way of seeing it. That's what the Bible said."
            He said, "Young man, you could have your license taken from you for that."
            I said, "I'll just save them the trouble. I'll just give it, Doctor Davis." I said, "Not to any disregard to you..." And he wouldn't do it, though. He let it go, let it go by like that.

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            Then he told me he would hold an open debate with me with it. And I said, "All right, just anytime." But he--he didn't do that.
            So then a--a little later on, then, when the Lord spoke to me, and about the--the Angel of the Lord came, then--then he just made fun of That, you see. And then I--I just told him, I said, "Well, Doctor Davis, it's best that I get rid of this right now, see " I said, "'cause it's going to be a burden. I've just been ordained a little bit, anyhow, so it's going to be a burden to me, so I just might as well get rid of it right now."
            So therefore if I could not stay in the Baptist Church and teach Baptist doctrine and take up for Baptist belief, If I did it--if I did it just because it was a church, then I'm wrong, see, I'm hiding something back. And if I--if I--if I'm honest with myself, I'll go to the Baptist people (my pastor or whoever can explain it to me) and ask them for a--a word of Life; if he can correctly show me where it's right in the Scripture, and satisfies my feeling, then I'll speak it just the way they speak it, see, and I'll be a Baptist.
            That's the reason I am an independent. That's the reason that I do not belong to the organizations, because I do not believe in organizations. And I believe it's unscriptural, for an organization.
            Therefore, I could not belong to any organization and feel justified by doing it. See? Therefore, I do not take people in and make them members, and so forth like that, because I believe we are borned to be members, we are borned into the Church of the living God.

Questions And Answers, January 12, 1961

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THIRTY-FIVE THOUSAND HEALED IN ONE YEAR

            I'm thankful to look back behind and see that many things has been accomplished for Christ in this past year. And as I think of now that we're facing a time such as never been known, the nations everywhere are breaking. We're in such an awful turmoil and I truly believe that it will not be long until we see Him Who we love, coming in power, Jesus. And it's my determination, by His help, to try to do more this year than I did the year before, by His grace. Some... after leaving here, and believe in the year coming, of some thirty-five thousand definite cases of healing was done in my services by Jesus, last year alone. That wasn't just what someone testified and say, "I'm healed." That's doctors' statements. And I don't know how many hundreds of different things, of cancer, deaf, dumb, and blind, and almost everything.

Experiences, December 21, 1947

INFIDEL BECOMES A BELIEVER

            Not long ago, a little woman that was, I remember, she went to live down below my church, she does now, at Jeffersonville. She was in a sanitarium at Waverly Hills, and they brought her down. And they said the doctor said she had to die right away. They was going to give her, I believe, ten days, two weeks to live, a tubercular case. Now, I went down there to see her, they called me down. About, been about eight years ago, or ten, just before I come to Phoenix the first time. And I went down there and was praying for the woman. She had about five little children. And I was praying with her that night.
            And while I prayed, and got up, I seen her even with tinted-gray hair. She was... hair was dark brown, and I seen her with tinted-gray hair. Her children walking in, shaking hands with her, years later. And I said, "Sister, THUS SAITH THE LORD, you're going to live."
            She started weeping. She said, "Reverend Branham, something's happened in my heart." She said, "I--I--I just feel that I'm going to live. Something just satisfies me, I'm going to get well."
            I said, "You are, for it's THUS SAITH THE LORD!" I went back up, told them at the church.
            There was a man lived next door to me, very fine friend, and he had a hobby of making leather things. By the way, he made me this pocketbook, and I've had... carried that for ten years. And he made it out of a deerskin that I got myself. Got the picture of my Tabernacle on it, on in the inside. Got a fish here, and a deer head here. So he made me that little pocketbook. And I've carried it in memorial of that, for so long. A perfect, total infidel, a scientist, worked at the government depot, he didn't believe there was such a thing as God. Said, "Anybody believed such was crazy. He said, "They're..." I--I can understand easily how people can get that in their mind.

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            This morning, standing in a businessman's office here in this city, with some ministers, how they talked about how Mohammedism in Africa is sweeping. Look, twenty-five Mohammeds to one Christian! That's the pressure. Why? Mohammedism is hooked together, one unity! They believe that the Koran is inspired. We Christians, the first thing, we're separated between Catholic and Protestant. The Catholic says, "The Bible's inspired, but the Catholic Church is over the Bible." The Protestant said, "Well, It's inspired, as much as I believe, the rest of It is not inspired." Fussing, fighting, arguing, separating, oh, it's a pitiful thing! I'm sure glad God got a hold of me before the church did. That's right. Yes, sir. That God taught me first, 'cause I'd a-probably been an unbeliever. I see what people call themselves, "Christians," and in church and so forth, and each one wanting to pull little nacks and everything, from one to the other, and "separating, unseemly, not having the Faith." Sure.
            Now, this man was a perfect infidel. And somebody got the news out the next day that I said that about the woman. I hadn't went out having services yet. I was patrolling out on highlands and my clothes ragged. And I got on my old bicycle and went over to get some groceries down to the store. And had to turn a corner, where that woman lived just two blocks below where I was. And here come the infidel walking down the street, and he spoke to me. I said, "Good morning, sir."
            And he said, "Hello, preacher." Said, "Just a minute, I want to talk to you." He said, "Aren't you ashamed of yourself?"
            And I said, "For what?"
            He said, "Telling that poor little dying mother in there that she was going to live, building that people up under a false hope like that."
            I said, "Well, I never built them up under no false hope."
            He said, "Well, she's dying." Said, "Her husband works with me out there at the government." And said, "He told me that you had come over there last night, or night before last, it was then, and prayed for her, and you--you told her that she was going to be well and live to be an old woman."
            I said, "That's right. I never did that, God did that."
            He said, "Nonsense!" He said, "Shame on you! You ought to be gentleman enough not to build people up under such things false as that."
            I said, "That's not false."
            He said, "Away with such," turned around and walked on.

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            And I thought, "Well, okay." I went on and got my groceries. I come back.
            About two or three days after that... He had a lovely little wife, was a believer. And so I... my wife knew her real well, said she was a lovely lady, and she belonged to the Christian Church. So my wife told me when I come in, said, "Well, that Mrs. Andrews is very ill, Billy." Said, "You ought to go over and see her."
            I said, "All right." I said, "Her husband's that infidel." I said, "I--I have to walk easy." So I said, "I'll go over and ask him if I can get him some kindling and coal for him, and maybe he will ask... maybe she will ask me if I... want me to pray for her."
            And so I went over, and I said, "How do you do, Mr. Andrews?"
            He said, "Hello, preacher."
            And I said, "I hear you got a sick wife."
            Said, "Yes, I have, but I got a good doctor with her."
            I said, "Yes, sir. I just wanted to ask you, Mr. Andrews, being that we're neighbors here so close, if I could help you get in some coal or run an errand to the grocery, or anything, I--I'd do it for you."
            He said, "Ah, well, thank you very much, but," said, "we got a good doctor with her. Everything will be all right."
            And he told me who the doctor was in the city, and I said, "He is a fine man." I said, "I like him very much."
            "Yeah! We got the situation!" Said, "She's got appendicitis," and said, "it'll be all right." Said, "He's freezing it out. It'll be okay."          And I said, "Thank you, Mr. Andrews, I certainly hope so. If I can be of any help to you, I live next door, just call me." Shut the door when I went on back, kind of unconcerned.
            Well, the next day, the doctor come up, said, "Well, they'll have to take her to the hospital?' She's swelling awful bad. Said, "Well have to take her to the hospital and operate."
            So they took her out to the hospital. And when they took the blood tests from her, found out she didn't appendicitis. So they sent to Louisville for a specialist. And they got the specialist over there, the specialist examined her. And, when he did, he said, "She's got between four and six hours to live. There's a blood clot right near the heart. That's what it's from." Said, "She's gone, that's all."
            So my wife told me, next morning, said, "Mrs. Andrews is going to die, Billy." Said, "I just heard it. She's got a blood clot. The nurse, one of the nurse friends, called up and said she was fixing to die, said she's already unconscious."
            I said, "It's too bad, Meda, I hate to hear that. Poor thing." I said, "We'll just pray for her." So we prayed and I went on and started off to work.

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            It was kind of drizzling rain and I was going out through the field, something kept saying, "Turn and go back. Turn and go back."
            So I thought, "Well, I'll turn and go back."
            So I went back, called up and turned in. It was inclement weather, so I couldn't work just for that, 'cause I knew the Lord wanted something. And so, the first thing you know, I set there and taking my old gun apart and was cleaning it out. And, the first thing you know, coming around the house come Mr. Andrews, walking along, his hat pulled down over his ears, knocked on the door, and he said, "Mrs. Branham," said, "is preacher Branham here?"
            Said, "Yes, Mr. Andrews, won't you come in?" So he come in.
            I said, "Hello, Mr. Andrews. Get you a chair." I kept working on my gun, you know.
            And he said, "Preacher?"
            I said, "Yes, sir."
            He said, "My--my wife's pretty sick. You heard about it?"
            I said, "Yes. I heard she was going to die, Mr. Andrews." I said, "It's too bad." I said, "Course, you got a real good doctor out there," and I said, "I--I just hope she gets along all right."
            He said--he said, "Well," said, "we got a specialist. You understood that?"
            I said, "Yes, I understood you did, Mr. Andrews. Heard it was a blood clot near the heart."
            Said, "Yes," said, "that's right." Said, "My," said, "she's in awful shape."
            I said, "Yes, sir, that sure is too bad."
            I thought, "You sweat it out. You made me sweat it, so now you sweat a while." So I just kept cleaning on my gun, let him do some sweating. So I just kept cleaning on my gun, and looking through it like that. It was clean, but I just wanted him to take a little while. So I kept looking through it like that.
            And he said, "Preacher," he said, "you know what?"
            I said, "What, Mr. Andrews?"
            He said, "I wonder if you could help her a little bit."
            And I said, "What do you mean?"
            He said, "You know."
            And I said, "You mean pray for her?"
            He said, "Yes."
            I said, "I thought you didn't believe in such." See? I Said, "I thought you told me, in less than a week ago, down there at the corner, you didn't even believe there was a God."
            He said, "Well," he said, "you know."

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            I thought, "Yeah, when the time comes, you'll believe Him." That's right. Just let it get close enough to your own door one time, and you'll believe it. And I said, "Well, all right, Mr. Andrews. What do you..."
            He said, "Would--would you go out and pray for her?"
            I said, "I want to ask you something, Mr. Andrews." I said, "How about you kneeling here with me, and let's pray for her right here?"
            And he said, "Well," he said, "I--I--I don't hardly know what to do."
            I said, "You just kneel here, I'll instruct you." And so he got down there.
            I said, "Now raise up your hands." And he raised. I said, "The first thing, from the bottom of your heart, say 'God, be merciful to me a sinner.'" So I got him to praying. He got to crying. Said, "Oh, my, we had..." He said... got up and wiped his eyes, he said, "Well, preacher, you--you--you think now that she's going to be helped?" I said... He said, "Would you go out?"
            And I said, "Yes, I'll go out and see her." So I said to Meda, "Get your coat on."
            We went out there. And when she did, she didn't know us, just swollen way up, her eyes and her lips turned out. So the little nurse, when they come in, she said, "Come on, Brother Branham." Taken me up there. And I knelt down and prayed for her, put my hand over on her. Stood there a little while. My wife stood there, and she said, "See anything?"
            I said, "No, honey, I don't." We walked out, and down around where the babies was, and looked in the maternity ward there, you know, where the babies was all laying, she was talking about them.
            I went back to Mrs. Andrews again. Just as I went in the door, I seen it. Oh, my! I said, "Honey, it's going to be over. Don't worry, God has heard."
            When I went home, Mr. Andrews come over, and he said, "What do you think about it, preacher?"
            I said, "She's going to live." He started crying. My! "Yeah, I think she's going to live." I said, "Don't worry. God's done said by the same vision told that woman down there she was going to live, and now she's up now there, the woman," I said, "now, Mrs. Reets." And I said, "She's going to live, too."
            He said, "Oh, I'm so glad, preacher."

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            In a few moments, the phone rang. And he went over, said, "Come to your wife at once, she's dying."
            So he come told me. I said, "Do you believe what I told you?"
            He said, "Well, preacher, I want to." Said, "But they tell me she's dying."
            I said, "That, that don't make a bit of difference, what they say." And I said, "When God speaks anything, it's got to be just that way."
            So he said, so the first thing you know, he said, "Oh, I can't go see it!"
            I said, "See what?" And I said, "You still think she's going to die, don't you?"
            He said, "I'm just all nerves."
            I thought, "That's good for you right now, you see, to sweat it out good." So just let him go.
            And the first thing you know, another phone call come, they called him, across the street. Here he went over, and he come back, "And they said I got to go to the hospital right at once." So out to the hospital he went.
            And Meda said, "What do you think about it?"
            I said, "Why, don't worry about it. God's done said so. That settles it." I said, "If that woman don't bake me an apple pie in three days from now, and I'll be sitting on that porch and eat it, then I'm a false prophet." That's right. She could really bake a good one, too! So I--I knew it, so I told her, told them right there at the hospital, told the nurse that, I said, "She will bake me a pie in three days from now. If that isn't so, then I'll--I'll walk out of the ministry." That's right. I said, "Because it absolutely is the truth."
            And, you know, he come back across the field, in a few moments, and the mucus running out of his nose, and he was a-leaping and a-jumping like that. He said, "Preacher! Preacher, guess what happened?" Said, "I went there to see her, and time I got there," said, "the something had broke loose and all the water had run out of her. And she was setting up in the bed, said she was hungry. And I called the nurse." And said, "They brought her up some bouillon." And she said, 'Take that stuff out. I want some wieners and sauerkraut.'" Said, "She was normal and well."
            She lives today. And God in Heaven, Who looked down... And about a week after that, he made me that pocketbook that I've carried ever since, in my pocket, around the world. That's right. That is the truth. God in Heaven knows. She lives tonight. Why? Cause Jesus lives, she lives also.

Believe From The Heart, March 2, 1955

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BLIND WOMAN IS HEALED

            "What?" She said, "The Healer." Said that, "A man from up somewhere, up in Arkansas, had been healed that morning, a blind shoe cobbler." You know the story, it'd been on the radio.
            And I said... I thought... I played the part of a hypocrite. I said, "You don't believe that's the Truth?"
            She said, "Yes, sir, I do."
            And I said, "Do you believe in this day when God would do something like that, when..."
            She said, "Sir, I listened to the religious program." She said, "I'm a Christian." She said, I listened to the programs, I heard that man up there that was healed this morning, that blind shoe cobbler. They throwed him out of the church, he was making so much noise, one church to the other. With his hat on a cane, wiggling it around, running up and down the church. He was everywhere in the city, hollering, 'I'm healed! I'm healed!' A blind shoe cobbler."
            I said, "Do you believe that?"
            And she stood there a little bit, was kind of drizzling rain, she said, " Sir, if you'll get me in where he's at, then I'll find my Father." Then I felt about like that.
            I said, "Maybe I'm the one you're looking for."
            She said... grabbed me by the lapels of the coat, she said, "Is you the Healer?"
            I said, "No, sister, but I'm Brother Branham."
            She said, "Have mercy!" I thought of poor old blind Fanny Crosby, "While on others Thou art calling, do not pass me by." See, He had healed one, He could heal her.
            I put my hands over her eyes, I said, "Dear Jesus, one day an old rugged cross come bumping down the street, the shoulders with blood running out of them, the little frail body that was practically fell under the load. A colored man by the name of Simon, of Cyrene, came up and picked up the cross, helped Him bear it. I'm sure You remember it, Father. And one of His children is staggering here in darkness, I'm sure You understand."
            She said, "Glory to God! I can see!" Uh-huh!
            I said, "Can you see?"
            She said, "Yes, sir."
            I said, "Count them lights." And she counted them. I said, "What color suit I got on?"
            Said, "You got on a gray suit, with a yellow tie." That was it, she could see.
            Oh, God respects humility, uh-huh, "This in itself is that which will make, and bring to pass, the tremendous victory in the Love Divine."

On The Wings Of A Snow-White Dove, November 28, 1965

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BLIND MAN HEALED IN CAMDEN, ARKANSAS

            You remember me telling the other night about that Angel coming into the room where I was at, at--at Camden, Arkansas? The next day after that, I had went into a little church there, a little church, to have a morning service. No prayer for the sick; just to preach. I was pretty well worn, I had been days and days I hadn't even laid down no more than just across the bed, or set in a chair. They had different places, they'd just take me from house to house, from place to place all the time. And they went down to a little church, and I was going to speak. And when I started out, it had four police there that was taking me out, stand at the door. And as I started out, the people... Oh, brother, sister! It would break the heart of an iron man. I--I'm human, and I stand here and look at those children like here, laying along like this, I got children myself. I see sick people, and I think, "O God, what can I do?" But I--I can't... I have, can't do no more than what He tells me to do. I can't. It'd be a failure if I did. So I started out. They was trying to touch my clothes, and you know, going through the crowd, crying.
            And I heard somebody hollering, "Mercy! Mercy! Mercy!" And I happened to turn and look, standing off to hisself... In Arkansas they have what they call the Jim Crow law, colored and white can't be together. I'm from the South, but I don't think that's right. So then, I--I looked over there, and there stood a poor old colored man standing there, aged, little rim of white hair, and his hair, he had his cap in his hand. His wife was standing by him. And he had his hands up, blind as he could be, saying, "Mercy! Mercy!" The tears streaming down his cheeks. I thought of old blind Bartimaeus standing at the gates of Jericho, looked around, started moving on.
            The Holy Spirit said, "Go over there where he's at." I turned aside.
            They said, "Don't go over there, Brother Branham."
            I said, "But the Holy Spirit tells me, 'Go over there.'" I went over there and they drawed a ring. I never will forget what his wife said, she said, "The parson and them coming to you, honey." I walked on over to where he was at,
            His old feeble hand shook, said, "Is--is--is this you, Parson Branham?"
            I said, "Yes, sir."
            He felt my face, he said, "Oh, you is a young man."
            I said, "Not too young," said, "I'm thirty-six years old."
            He feeled around over my face, said, "Parson Branham, have you got just a minute to listen to me?"
            I said, "Yes, sir."
            He said, "My old mammy had religion like you got." Religion. Said, "She never told me a lie in all her life." Said, "Parson Branham, she's been dead now many years." Said, "I've been blind, and drawing a blind pension for about ten years." Said, "I lived about two hundred miles from here, I never heard of you in my life." But said, "This morning about three o'clock," said, "I woke up in the room. And, course, I can't see. But to look, right standing before me stood my old mammy. And I said, 'Mammy, is that you? She said, 'Yes, honey.' And said, 'You go down to Camden, Arkansas, rise and put on your clothes. And ask for somebody by the name of Branham, that's praying for the sick. Ye shall receive your sight.'" Said, "Parson Branham, I put on my clothes and here I is." Said, "Can you help me?" Oh, my!

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            I thought, "God, You'll witness it, these stones will cry out. Something has to say it." I just put my hands over on his eyes, and I said, "Father, I do not understand, but if You've sent the brother here, I ask for his sight."
            I took my hands down. He was smiling, wiping his eyes. Looked around, and kind of smiled, said, "I see, honey."
            She said, "You see, honey?"
            Said, "Sure!" Said, "See them people there in that red car sitting behind you?" She fell on her knees and screamed to the top of her voice. About that time the people begin to break in. Next thing I knew, I was in the car. I thought this then, "God knows all about it. He can speak to the people through visions and dreams and revelation. He can send them."

Testimony, August 12, 1950

THE MANIAC OF PORTLAND, OREGON

            That night at Portland, seen the maniac run up to the platform, say, "I'll break every bone in your body, you hypocrite!" I was just speaking. The man weighed some three hundred pounds, arms about like that. He set his teeth, he said, "You hypocrite! You snake in the grass!" Five hundred preachers, about, moved back, straight back. And Brother Baxter was with them, moved back. Here, a police that I had just led to God, run out there to grab the man. I said, "This is not a flesh and blood affair." Sixty-six hundred people setting; or six thousand, six hundred people setting, besides what was in the streets, everybody breathless. I weighed a hundred and twenty-eight pounds then. I turned around to him, never said a word. You better know what you're talking about.

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            Well, he said, "Tonight I'll prove that there's nothing in you but a hypocrite." He said, "I'll break every bone in that little frail body of yours." He drew up them arms, and he was well able to carry out his threat, physically speaking. He come walking towards me with his teeth set, and his eyes rolled like that. He got real close to me, he said... spit in my face. Said, "You snake in the grass, you--you posing to be a man of God!" I never said a word. I was waiting for the Angel of the Lord to speak; mine is no good. And he said, "Tonight I'll break every bone in your body. I'll knock you in the middle of that congregation out there."
            And just about that time, Something went, "Whoooossssh!" I said, "Tonight, because you made this challenge, you'll fall over my feet. THUS SAITH THE LORD!" There you are.
            Now, six thousand, six hundred people, waiting breathless, both challenges was made. I had to look up like that to see him. He said, "I'll show you whose feet I'll fall over, you snake in the grass!" And here he come like that, drew back his big fist, and just about ready to strike me, he did like that.
            I said, "Satan, come out of the man." And when he did, he went, "uh, uh," he turned around like that, and his eyes bulged out, and foam came from his mouth. He whirled around on the floor and fell over my feet, and pinned me on the floor, till the police had to roll him off of my feet before he'd get up. Now, both prophecies were made, there it was at hand.

Early Spiritual Experiences, July 14, 1952

            When I was up at Portland, Oregon, and there was a maniac run out to the platform that night, to kill me, did you read that? About one third of you. I'll just give you the story. There's something that happens. I wish it would always happen, but it doesn't.
            I was preaching. Six thousand people inside, and I don't know how many outside, the rain pouring. Oral Roberts, none of the rest of them had come on the scene in them days, and I was. The tinsel was on the meeting, certainly. And while I was speaking, "Faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen," there was about a couple of hundred preachers sitting behind me. And, all of a sudden, down through that building come a great big man, six... about six-foot-two, weighing about two-forty or two-fifty, gray suit on, going like this, just real hard. I thought he must be bringing a message for someone. And when he got near the platform, all those preachers realized who he was, and they took a run as hard as they could go. He was a maniac out of an insane institution. And he run to the platform, and he started walking up towards me. And he said... I weighed one hundred and twenty-eight pounds at the time. And he said, "You snake in the grass. You hypocrite. Here, imposing yourself as a servant of God. I'm going to break every bone in your body, tonight, and I'll show this people that you're nothing but a big liar."

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            And I turned and looked at him. Ordinarily I'd been scared to death. But, instead of that, something happened. Oh, I wish it would always happen. Instead of despising that man, I loved him. Something has to do it. I've begged God, let me get in that state and stay there forever. But I loved the man. I thought, "Poor fellow, he wouldn't want to hurt me. He's out of his mind. Why, he's probably got a family somewhere. And as he started towards me...
            Just before coming in the meeting, I led two little policemen to Christ, back in the dressing room. They rushed out to get him. Now, ask the police force, many people's called. That's authentic, it has to be before it's put in the magazine. So he... The police rushed out to get him. I said, "No, don't. Leave him alone. This is not of flesh and blood, this is a spiritual affair." They just took their hats off and walked back.
            He walked up towards me, he said, "Tonight, I'm going to break every bone in your body."
            I had to look up to see him. I thought, "Poor fellow," never said a word. He went... spit right in my face, and it flew all over me. I thought, "Poor fellow, he don't mean to do that. He's out of his mind."
            And he said, "Tonight, I'm going to knock you way out in the middle of that audience." He was well able to do it, great big arms. And I never said a word. I knowed better than to say anything. I just stood still. The audience was hushed. I just looking at him.
            He walked up to me, and he drew his great big arm back, and started to raise back. And I heard myself speaking to him, and It said, "Because you have challenged the Spirit of God, tonight you'll fall over my feet."
            He said, "Fall over your feet? You low-down hypocrite!" He said, "I'll show you whose feet I'll fall over," and he drew his big fist back to strike me.        I said, "Satan, come out of the man." And he threw his hands up in the air, paralyzed him, went "Uh! Uh," turned around two or three times, and fell across my feet, till the policemen had to roll him off of my feet. What was it, faith? It was love that did it.

When Love Projects, May 19, 1957

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GIFT OF DISCERNMENT IS EXPLAINED

            When I was in Texas the other time, that was in operation. Is that right? Any of you was in my meeting before, raise your hand, if that was in operation. And if this... Now, you people raise your hands all that was in my meeting and knowed that was in operation. Not perfect, because I--I guessed at the diseases a whole lot, see, because I didn't know how it felt. I'd feel a funny feeling, sometimes female trouble and cancer, I couldn't detect it, it sounded so much alike, but felt so much alike. "Do you see the visible results on my hand?" and so forth.
            And I told you people, now remember, I told you people, I said, "He told me, 'If you'll be sincere, see, then it will come to pass that you will tell the people the very secrets of their hearts and the things that they have done in their life that's wrong, and so forth, if you'll be sincere with what I give.'" Did I say that? How many remembers me saying that?
            Well, that has come to pass. It was standing at Calgary, or to Regina, Saskatchewan, last... about three months ago, and I was standing on the platform talking like this, to my audience. And we were having a great meeting, some, I guess, close to ten thousand people were gathered in for that night, at the pavilion, or the--the Queen Gardens it was, out where they have the stampedes. And I was speaking, and I said, "Now, the Lord has told me, that if I'd be sincere, that someday" (I did it each meeting) "it would come to pass that the secrets of people's heart would be told. I repeated this before we close."
            And I turned around to get a drink on the platform, and they was forming the prayer line. And when I turned around to get a drink, Reverend Mr. Baxter, my Canadian manager, I was taking a drink of water, and he taken his handkerchief and just wiping the perspiration off of my forehead. He said, "God bless you, Brother Branham."
            I said, "Thank you, Brother Baxter."
            And I turned around, he had walked around, and there stood a lady standing by the microphone, that had been brought up in the prayer line. And I walked over like that, and as I looked at the lady, I said, "How do you do?"
            And she said, "How do you do."
            Something happened. I--I knew there was something that happened somewhere. I never felt it like that before. It was that anointing. It doesn't feel like the Holy Spirit. It's a real sacred feeling. And I looked at that woman, and she was standing there, her regular size, and I seen her get real little and start going back. Now you'll hear that spoke right here. And I seen a little bitty girl standing way down where she went, down to a little bitty girl about twelve years old. And I seen her sitting by a desk. I said, "Something's happened, friend. I see a little girl, that woman left me." I said, "I see a little--a little girl. She's sitting in a room, she... a schoolroom. She's hitting her pencil, no, it's a pen. Oh," I said, "I--I see it fly. It struck her in the eye."

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            And the woman begin to screaming. It left off. She said, "Brother Branham, that was me. I'm blind in my right eye." She said, "The pen struck."
            I said, "Well, I never had anything like that." I said, "Well, say!" And there she went back again. I seen a young lady about sixteen years old, and she was just a-running as hard as she could, and she had a big ribbon tied on her hair, on a double plait hanging on her back. She had on a checked dress, and she was running real fast. And I looked and there was a big yellow dog a-chasing her. I said, "I see a young lady with a checkered dress," begin to tell just what I was seeing, looking in front of me. I said, "She goes up on a porch. I see a lady that take her in, running."
            She started screaming, she said, "That was me when I was going to school." Said, "I never thought of it before in my life."
            I said, "Something's happened here, friends, I don't know what's the matter." And I start, I said, "Let me have your hand, sister." And I took her by the hand and started to--to... I said, "Well, I--I don't feel any vibration from it," and I was looking down at her hand. I looked up again and I seen a lady coming from a white house, or from a barn, red-looking barn, coming in towards a white house. She had an apron, holding something like this, and she was walking slow. And I see her come, I said, "I see a lady coming." I said, "Sister, it's you." That was the normal time then. I could recognize it being the same woman. And I said, "Now, I see the lady, you--you've started up a step." And I said, "There's a flower bed over to your right, and the steps goes up like this." I said, "There's something wrong with your back. I see you can't get up the steps." And I said, "You lean over sideways and you're crying." And I heard her say, "If I can ever get to Brother Branham's meeting, it'll be over."
            And when I said that, somebody caught the woman, she started fainting. And when she come to, her blind eye was normal. Her back, she could just move it, the arthritis of the spine, she can just move her back and way, just perfectly normal like that. And I said, "Well, something has happened!"

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            And then Brother Baxter grabbed the microphone, he said, "Brother Branham, that's just what you spoke of a while ago would come to pass." And everybody begin screaming, all over the building, everywhere.
            And I heard crutches rattling, and I looked, and here come a young fellow, he said, "Brother Branham," trying to hobble on his crutches, he said, "tell me what to do."
            And I said, "Well, brother dear," I said, "I..." And the ushers come to pull him off the platform, 'cause he was coming without a prayer card. And I said, "Just a minute."
            He said, "Well, brother..."
            I said, "You go back, get you a prayer card, sonny boy."
            And just as he... He said, "Well, tell me what to do, only thing." Just a-crying, you know. And he said, "That's all, I want you to tell me just what to do."
            I said, "Well, I don't know what to tell you." I said, "Just a minute. Don't take him, ushers." I said, "You left Regina Beach this morning." I seen him standing beside of a--a..." I said, "You caught a bus." I seen up over the door, said, "Regina Beach." I said, "I see a man and a woman refusing you to go. That's your father and mother."
            He said, "That's right."
            And I said, "And I see another man loaned you some money, which is... looks like your father."
            Said, "It was my uncle."
            And I said, "I seen you. You're now, I see you in a room, and it's got a bay window, you're looking out the side."
            Said, "That's my aunt sitting right over there. I'm living in her room," like that. Said, What must I do, Brother Branham?"
            I said, "Do you believe with all your heart?"
            He said, "With all my heart."
            I said, "Stand on your feet, Jesus Christ has healed you." And down went his crutches, and both legs come straight. And down through the building he went, just a-glorifying God. And from that it started, one after the other, and it never has ceased yet. That's right. That's true, friend. "It will come to pass, if they won't hear the first, they will hear the second."

Two Signs Explained, October 28, 1949

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INTERVIEWED BY A ROMAN CATHOLIC PRIEST

            The Catholic priest set not long ago in my house, and he said, "Mr. Branham, I come to ask you a question."
            I said, "All right, sir."
            Said, "I have a letter here from the bishop, to you."
            I said, "All right, sir."
            He said, "The statements that you make, will you hold your hand and solemnly swear you'll tell the truth?"
            I said, "I will not." I said, "The Bible said, 'Swear not at all, by heavens or by earth (for it's His footstool). Let your yeas be yea, nay..." If the bishop wants to hear what I got to say, he will take my word for it. If he don't, I don't swear."
            This little priest up here at the Sacred Heart Church, he said, "Did you baptize Pauline Frazier on a certain--certain date?"
            I said, "I did, sir, down in the Ohio River."
            Said, "How did you baptize her?"
            I said, "I baptized her by immersing her beneath the water in the Name of the Lord Jesus Christ."
            He put it down. Said, "You know, the Catholic Church used to baptize like that."
            I said, "When?"
            He said, "In the early age."
            I said, "What early age?"
            He said, "Well, at the beginning."
            I said, "What beginning?"
            He said, "In the Bible."
            I said, "Do you mean the ear-... in--in the disciples?"
            He said, "Sure."
            I said, "Do you call the Catholic the... You say the disciples were Catholic."
            He said, "Sure, they were."
            I said, "I thought the Catholic Church didn't change?"
            He said, "It doesn't."
            I said, "Then why did Peter say, 'Repent, and be baptized in the Name of Jesus Christ'? And you that was... he was a pope?"
            "Yeah."
            "Then why do you baptize in the name of 'Father, Son, and Holy Ghost'? And he immersed, and you sprinkle. Now what's happened?"
            He said, "But, you see," said, "the Catholic Church has power to do anything they want to do." (huh)
            I said, "And you called the disciples 'Catholics'?"
            He said, "Yeah."
            I said, "Sir, I've got Josephus, I've got the Foxe's Book of Martyrs, I've got Pemberman's Early Ages, I've got the Hislop's Two Babylons, the most ancient histories that there is in the world, show me in there where the Catholic Church was ever ordained or ever come into an organization... six hundred years after the death of the last apostle."
            "Oh," he said, "we believe what the church says."
            I said, "I believe what the Bible said." See?
            "Why," he said, "God's in His church."
            I said, "God's in His Word." And I said, "If..." He said... I said, "The Bible doesn't say God's in His church, but the Bible says God's in His Word. 'In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God; and dwelt among us.'" That's right. I said, "God's in His Word."

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            He went on out and told that. He said, "Well, we couldn't argue," said, "because you believe in the Bible, I believe in the church."
            I said, "I believe that the Bible is God's inspired Word and there's not one contradiction in It. And It's God's Word, His Eternal plans for the whole ages to come. He said, 'Heavens and earth will pass away but My Word shall not pass away.' That's right. I believe the Word."
            He went out to Mrs. Frazier. He said, "Mrs. Frazier, will you sign a paper here consenting that your girl can be a member of the Catholic Church?"
            She said, "I'd rather walk with her to the grave."
            Said, "Shame on you." Said, "You ought to be thankful that that girl's coming out of that nonsense, into the Catholic Church."
            Said, "What if it was your girl coming to my church, what would you say about it?"
            "Oh," he said, "that's different."
            Said, "No, it's not." He knowed he had been somewhere when he left that little woman out there. He knowed he had been somewhere. She said, "Now, the same door's open that you come in at."
            See, that's the way. Don't be run over, you don't have to be run over. If God's for you, who can be against you? Right! The trouble of it is today, you got a wishbone instead of a backbone. Stand for God and right!

Questions And Answers On Hebrews, September 25, 1957

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WOULDN'T BE CORRECTED, GOD TOOK HIM HOME

            Just keep coming in my mind, I've just got to tell it, I tried to quench it off, four or five times. I have to say it. How many remembers this brother, pastor, that used to be here at the Church of God? Brother... right up here. What was his name? Worked for Vorgang down there. Oh, you all... The First Church of God, right here on the corner. Or, used to sell Rawleigh's in time of the--of the depression. A real, godly, saintly man. Brother Smith took his place up there. I'll call his name in a few minutes. He was a God-saved man.
            Remember, if you don't walk up to the correction, and you do something wrong as a Christian, God will warn you, and then if you don't take the warning, He will just take you right off the earth. That's what He done.
            You remember in the Bible, look at that Corinthians church. He told them what they was positionally in Christ. But he warned them of what was going to happen, and they corrected themselves, and got straightened out with God.
            And this little brother he was a wonderful little brother, I believe, a God-saved min. And he got him a job down here at the... at Vorgang's. If some of his people's setting here, I hope you don't think that I... I don't know you if you're setting here. But Ramsey, Brother Ramsey, how many remembers Brother Ramsey up here at the Church of God? Sure, you do, wonderful little man. And he used to come to my house and we'd talk together, and we'd set there and weep and hold one another's hands; a real Christian!
            One day I went into it down there, just come from overseas in a meeting, had my car checked up, Brother Ramsey said, "What can I do for you, Billy?"
            I said, "Check her out, Brother Ramsey, change the oil."
            "Okay," he said, "fine and dandy." Said, "You'd have a nice meeting?"
            I said, "O Brother Ramsey, it was wonderful." I said, "I wish you could go with me sometime. Why don't you go with me?"
            He said, "I don't serve the Lord no more, Billy."
            I looked around, I said, "What'd you say?"
            He just kind-a said, "I don't serve Him no more," walked away.
            And I thought, "Oh, he's just going on." I went on and went somewhere.
            Come back and got in my car. I come up home, and I begin to think about that, "I don't serve the Lord no more."
            The Lord put it on my heart to go back and ask him again. So, I said, "Meda, just hold the fort."
            And I got in, and got in my car and went back down and stopped again, went into Vorgang's. I said, "Brother Ramsey, I want to ask you a question."
            Said, "All right, Billy, what is it?"
            I Said, "You Said, a while ago, you 'don't serve the Lord no more.' You was just teasing me, wasn't you?"
            He said, "No."
            I said, "Brother Ramsey, you--you don't mean that."
            He said, "Yes. "
            I said, "Don't you love Him?"
            He said, "If I loved Him, I'd serve Him. Wouldn't I, Billy?" and walked away.
            I thought. "Say, Brother Ramsey..."
            Said, "I don't want to talk no more about it."

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            I went home and went in a room and shut the door. And, oh, you know how you feel real heavy, like you'd taken the cookies away from a baby or something, you know. I--I thought, "What? It can't be. Surely something's happened to Brother Ramsey."
            And there's a little colored boy, named Jimmy, he comes here to church; got one leg... you know, he limps kind of. I forget his name, works down there at Vorgang's runs a wrecker. He met me, and he said, "You know, Reverend Branham," he said, "I don't know about this here Doctor Ramsey around here." He said, "I told him the other day, said, 'we all was scared to even open our mouth around here,' said, 'you was a godly man.'" But said, "He took his preacher's license and went over to the basket and tore them apart, and throwed them in the basket, said, 'I don't want nothing to do with it no more.'"
            He said, "Hey, mister! Say, you oughtn't to do that."
            He said, "Ah, Jim, I'm through serving the Lord."
            So he went on, said, "You--you don't mean that."
            And said, "Then he told me. said he was coming down to grind his valves on Labor Day," I believe it was, "And he said, 'Now, I want you to come help me, Jim.'"
            He said, "I'll help you after I come from church, but first I's going to church."
            Said he, "Went back down and Mr. Ramsey was grinding the valves on his car, he said, 'Jimmy, slip over the river, the saloons is closed here, slip over the river and get me a case of beer.'"
            He said, "Mr. Ramsey, I's been guilty of many things, but never will I be guilty of getting a servant of the Lord a case of beer." He said, 'No, sir, I'll never do that."
            And he said, "Well, go on and get it, Jim."
            He said, "Mr. Ramsey, I grind your valves. But if you get any beer, you'll go get it yourself." He said, "I ain't goin' to never get a servant of the Lord anything like that."

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            So Ramsey jumped in Jimmy's car, and took over the river; come back, half keyed up, with a case of beer (drinking it).
            He started going down. He got sick. See? God couldn't speak to him. I warned him, I done everything I could. Brother Smith went to him and warned him. Everybody tried to do everything they could for him. Still, he just shook his head. What happened? He took sick, and died. That showed that he was a saved man. If God could not make him... bring him in obedience, He will have to take him out of the earth and bring him Home. That's exactly what the Bible said. That's what the Bible promises. If you won't stand correction, you've got to come on Home.
            So God cannot lose you after He's saved you, but He can shorten your days here make you pay for every sin you've done. So if you sin, you're going to have to pay for what you've done. Just remember that.
            Now, now the Lord be with you. I believe, tonight, that Brother Ramsey was saved. Absolutely, I believe it. But he just wouldn't obey God, and when he wouldn't obey God, God had to bring him home. That's the only thing to do, because... What was it? "He'd bring reproach and disgrace to the Blood wherewith he was sanctified with." Is that right? "And count the covenant an unholy thing," if that isn't just exactly what this Hebrew letter said. See? It would be impossible for him to be lost, but he would bring shame and disgrace, so God would have to take him off the earth and bring him Home. That's exactly what would take place.

Hebrews, Chapter Six, September 8, 1957

REVELATION COMES AT SPORTSMAN'S HOLLOW

            Had a couple days of vacation, and I went down in Kentucky with a Brother Wood here, one of the deacons of the church, or trustees rather, to hunt, And we went into the woods.
            I had shot the first squirrel, and I said, "I'll just wait," because someone come through with some dogs. And I said, I'll just wait till the squirrels come back out of their holes; and they're up in the trees, in the holes and hid now." Said, "When they come out... I'll set here and wait." Because it was real cold and frosty, and ears a-burning and, you know, the--the keen winds coming through the hollows. I said, "I'll just wait till the squirrels come back out."
            No more than set down, until the Holy Spirit said, "Rise, and go up in the place that you call 'Sportsman's Hollow,' there I'll speak with you."
            And I went up into this place that I named "Sportsman's Hollow." Because the reason I named those hollows myself, so I'd know where I was at. "Sportsman's Hollow" was because they had... I went in there and saw sixteen squirrels setting on one tree, shot the limit, left the rest of them there and went away. And that's the sport, the thing to do. So then I called it "Sportsman's Hollow."

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            And He referred to me, "The place that you called 'Sportsman's Hollow.'" Not that He called it, but that I called it that.
            Then I went up at the head of that hollow and set down under a white oak tree and waited about a half hour, and nothing happened. I laid myself on the ground, prostrated myself on the ground, laid my hands out. Then He spoke to me.
            And when He did, the Word that He revealed to me on this very Scripture that we're coming to this morning, I had never seen it before in all my life.
            And then when I got to Shreveport, Louisiana, a woman... who is a gifted woman, her name is Mrs. Shrader.
            Many years ago when the Angel of the Lord had met me down here at the river the first time, that appeared in that Light, and the Words that He spoke there; eleven years later, when I walked into a meeting, this little woman rose and spoke in tongues and interpreted. It was word for word the same thing that Angel said.
            And this same little woman, when I walked into the tabernacle at... or the place at Shreveport that we were in, the Life Tabernacle, the Holy Spirit moved on that woman and said word for word what He said to me up there on the hill. Then the Spirit begin to move and give interpretation, foretelling things by the revelation, by prophecy, the things that were to happen in the meeting the following night; and not one time did it fail.
            Before that, a little Woman stood up in the meeting, a Baptist woman, come over there not knowing what she could do. And she was standing in the midst of the meeting and the Holy Spirit fell on her, on her, and begin to speak with tongues, a Baptist woman from the First Baptist Church of Shreveport; and then she didn't know what she had did. And then before she could say anything, the Holy Spirit give the interpretation, said, THUS SAID THE LORD, 'Within three months there'll be the Spirit of Moses, Elijah, and Christ, ministering in this tabernacle.'" There it happened, perfectly.
            A Baptist man from Meridian, Mississippi, started to lay his hand on his refrigerator to get something out of the refrigerator, and the Spirit of God come upon him; and he spoke in tongues, not knowing what he was doing. And before he got... could understand what he was doing, the Holy Spirit spoke back and said, "Go to Shreveport, Louisiana, My servant will tell you what to do."
            And he come there, said, "I don't understand this, never happened before." Oh, my! We are living in the last days just before the coming of the Lord.

The Revelation Of Jesus Christ, December 4, 1960

TEN THOUSAND MOHAMMEDANS ACCEPT CHRIST

            That afternoon when the Holy Spirit came down at the meeting in the racetrack and begin to reveal the secrets of the heart, after I had took the Scripture. About an hour, where it really taken me fifteen minutes, 'cause they had fifteen different interpreters for it to go through. So I--I'd speak like, "Jesus Christ the Son of God;" and this one say, "bah, bah, bah, bah, bah;" this one, "gloo, gloo, gloo, gloo;" and then, "um, um, um," like that; all meant "Jesus Christ the Son of God;" interpreters. And I'd have to jot down what I said last, I wouldn't know where he was at, and then wait till they got through.
            And then when it got back, I said, "Now, the missionary told you of a Jesus that come to save you." You see them looking at one another, you know, different tribes, and all the way up and down like that. I said, "The missionary told you that. But did that missionary... In reading this Book, did you see there where He was a great Healer and said that He would live down through the age in the people till He come again? 'Works that I do shall you also.' You that's ever accepted Christ as your Saviour, with those tags on, would you like to see Jesus come back up here today and walk down through the people and do the same thing He did when He was here on earth?"
            Oh, all of them, "Sure!" They wanted to see that, you see, They wanted that.
            I said, "Then if He will do it, use us here to do the same thing that He did when He was here on earth, would you believe His Word? "
            "Oh, sure!" You see, the Mohammedan setting out there.
            The first... second person on the platform was a Mohammedan woman. The Holy Spirit speaking, I said to the woman myself, I said, "Now, you know I don't know you, I can't even speak your language." And she admitted that.
            She had the red dot right in between her eyes here, which meant she was a thoroughbred and a Mohammedan. So, I said, "Well, now, for healing you, I cannot heal you." But I said, "Did you understand the... what I said this afternoon, the Message?"
            And she--she talked back to the Mohammedan interpreter that... She was an Indian, what she was, She said, "Yes, she understood, she had read the New Testament." Oh, yeah, uh-huh.
            See, they believe in God, too. They're the seed of Abraham, also. See? But said then, "She believed in God, but she believed Mohammed was His prophet." And we believe Jesus was His Son. See? So she said, "Oh, she--she believed God."
            And I said, "Then if you know the Old Testament and know what God was in the man gone by, in the ages gone, then Jesus, One that we call 'the Christ,' was to be the God-prophet. Yeah, they killed Him. You think they didn't 'cause you said he got on a white horse and rode away. That's what you're taught by your priest, that, 'He never was killed, now. And he died a normal death somewhere else, years later.'"
            I said, "You believe that. But this Jesus, according to the New Testament, He died and rose again, and sent His Spirit back on His Church." Now you got them, see. That's exactly what that Mohammedan challenged Billy Graham about, see. Same thing, same principle.
            I said, "Now if... Mohammed never made you an any promises. But Jesus made us a promise, that the same works that he did we'd do also. Now, you remember He said in St. John 5:19, 'I do nothing till the Father shows Me.'" And I said, "Now, if Jesus will come and show me what your trouble is or what you're here for, tell you what your outcome was, what your past was, and what your future will be, and if He can tell you what your future... your past was, surely you'll believe what the future will be."
            She said, "That's true." See, through the interpreter.
            And I said, "All right, may He do it."

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            And all them Mohammedans just raising up, watching, you know. And when the Holy Spirit said, "Your husband short, heavyset man, with a black mustache, You was at a doctor, about three days ago." Said, "You got two children. He give you a female examination, he said, 'You had a cyst on the womb.'"
            She looked down and bowed her head, she said, "That is truth."
            And I said, "Now, if you read the New Testament, is that like Jesus Christ Who told the woman at the well?"
            "That is true."
            And I said, "Well, why did you come to me as a Christian? Why didn't you go to your Mohammedan prophet?"
            She said, "I think you can help me."
            And I said, "I can't help you. But if you'll accept this Jesus Who is here now, Who knows your life and knows all about you, He will help you."
            She said, "I accept Jesus as my Saviour."
            That did it. That was it. Ten thousand Mohammedans come to Christ that afternoon. See, about thirty years on the mission field, and it turned one over by literature; where in five minutes time, ten thousand come by the Gospel being made manifest.

The Philadelphian Church Age, December 10, 1960

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"HOLY SPIRIT MAKING INTERCESSIONS"

            There is two different tongues. Tongues of angels, that's the man in private prayer out yonder somewhere speaking to God, speaking to God in angelic tongues. I could just call you a case right now, but I haven't got time. You remember when the woman come to the auditorium there, in where Doctor Alexander Dowie's from, Zion. Remember me down there? And Billy come after me down there to get me to go to the meeting, and I said, "Billy, go on back." And I...
            He said, "What you crying about? Somebody been here?"
            I said, "No, sir, You go on back, tell Brother Baxter to preach tonight."
            And I got down on the floor and I said, "Lord, what's the matter with me?"
            And all of a sudden I heard Somebody at the door, speaking in other languages. I thought... It was German. I thought, "Well, that fellow's come up to get him a..." I stopped, you know, praying, I listened at him standing there like this. And I thought, "Well, how will that guy ever understand that?" Cause I knowed the man that run that motel, about five miles out of the city, you know. I had to get out there (so many people around), a small town. I said, "Well, that's strange. Uh." And I said, "There... Well, boy, did you ever hear a... what... That guy don't even get his breath, hardly." See, I was thinking that, "Hard as he was speaking! Well, I said, "Well, that, why, it was me!" So I just kept real still, he didn't say any... just kept real still. After a while He got through speaking, and, when It did, it felt like I could run through a troop and leap over a wall.
            And I went out and Billy was going out the gate and I hollered at him, "Wait a minute!"
            He come back, he had been drinking a soda pop. And he said, "Daddy, what's the matter?"
            I said, "Wait just a minute, just a minute, I'm going with you."
            I started washing my face real quick. He said, "What's the matter?" He knows better than to talk to me, going to the meeting. He said, "What's the matter?"
            I said, "Nothing, nothing, nothing, not at all. Just go ahead to the meeting."

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            We went on to the meeting, Brother Baxter was sitting there playing, "Nothing between my soul and the Saviour." He come in, he said, "Whew! Thought you wasn't coming!"
            I said, "Sh." Went on up and just started preaching.
            When I got through, about time I got through preaching, well, boy, somebody like to took the back of the building, back there in that big auditorium. Run an extension mike back there, and there was a woman back there just walking up and down that aisle, shouting hard as she could shout.
            Come to find out, she had TB, and had left Twin Cities, St. Paul, the ambulance wouldn't bring her because they was afraid she would burst her lungs. The doctor said, "Anything, her lungs was like honeycombs," said, "if they ever broke she'd be dead. That'd be all." And some saints took an old '38 Chevrolet car, and took the back seat and fixed it up, put her in there and was on the road over. And they hit a little bump or something another down there, and she started hemorrhaging, and she just started spurting the blood right out, and she... it was going through her nose and everything like that. She got weaker and weaker, and finally... She didn't want to die in the car, she told them to stop and put her on a grass plat.
            They picked her out. And they was all standing over her, praying, and all of a sudden she said something struck her and up she got. And away she went, shouting down that road, as hard as she could. Here she was at church, just walking up and down those aisle.
            I said, "Sister, what time was that?" Just exactly the same time the Holy Spirit was speaking through me. What was it? Gifts.
            What's that--that old opossum laying up there at the gate to be prayed for? An ignorant animal, not even a soul, don't know right from wrong; see, hasn't got a soul, (got a spirit), no soul to it.
            What was it? The Holy Spirit making intercessions. God sent a gift to the earth, and the Holy Spirit just couldn't wait any longer so He just come took me over and begin to speak back Himself like that, back Hisself, making intercessions Himself. And as we checked the time, at the very same minute that she... they put her out on a plat like that, they wanted to see... Cause they knowed she was dying, they'd have to say what time she died. It was that very minute that the Holy Spirit fell upon me up there and begin to make intercessions, utterance, words, can't understand them, see, like that, giving utterance. That's the Holy Spirit speaking.

Questions And Answers, January 12, 1961

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BACKSLIDDEN PREACHERS ARE EXPOSED

            In Harlington, Texas, here not long ago, when a certain thing taken place, when some fellows come down there and wrote out an article in the paper, a--a little paper, and passed it on there, and said that I "was nothing but Simon the sorcerer," and I "was bewitching people," and the FBI agents was there that night to expose me on the platform. Many of you... Was anybody at Harlington, at the Harlington meeting? If you are, raise your hand, around here from Harlington, Texas, or down in the valley. Well, I got the article of it in my little scrapbook. Passed great big things out, and said there was going to be all these different things, said, "All it is is mental telepathy. He's Simon the sorcerer." When I walked to the platform that night. And said, "What it is, it's a--it's a trick that he plays." And all like that. Said, "It was a big stage show," and all that. Said the FBI agents...
            I come to the platform, Mr. Baxter was standing there. The custodian of the building had went out and had them little Mexican children... They'd take all them off the car. He was standing there weeping, he said, "Reverend Branham, it's a shame." Said, "My baby was healed in this meeting. And look, such a--a damnable rot like that," said, "the law ought to pick that guy for doing that."
            I said, "That's all right. There's a higher Law than earth, He will take care of that. 'For verily I say unto you, whosoever shall speak a word against the Holy Ghost, it'll not be forgiven him in this world or the world to come.'" I said, "He's just mentally upset."
            And a little lady had just been healed of a condition. She run, she said, "Reverend Branham," she said, "I know it wasn't mental telepathy that night when..."
            I said, "Now look, sis."
            Said, "I'm going to leave the building, if the FBI's going to arrest you on the platform." Said, "I don't know what I'd do, Brother Branham."
            I said, "Don't you worry about that, sis." I said, "I've had the FBI in meetings, two or three times, and every time he got converted." I said, "I sure like to have them again."
            And Brother Bosworth remembers one night in my meeting, when the FBI come in Seattle, Washington. Went out the next day and knelt down in the shooting gallery, said, "Brother Branham, look, how can I receive the type of Holy Spirit that you got?" See? I put my arms around him and led him to Christ. A year from now, he retires, he's going with me. That's right. I like to see people come in who is really sincere.
            So I got up on the platform that night, I said, "Look." I said, "I have a little piece of paper." I said, "My brother, Howard," I said, "you go on out of the building. And Mr. Baxter, you leave the building." I said, "It's been said this was mental telepathy." I said, "Setting in the back of the building just about two hours ago, as Mr. Baxter here knows, before he leaves..." I said, "One day while I was down here in Texas, a little newspaper (went busted later on) carried it, dirty article, and said that I was up there, and a whole lot, said I 'received so much money in a meeting, it taken two big man to pack the offerings out of the building.'"

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            Brother, sister, I had a minion, five hundred thousand dollars give to me at one time, and refused to put my name on it, and told them to take it back. That's right. I had twenty-five thousand dollars give to me in one check at the platform in Texas, for a man, from Texas oil owner there that come said his mother was healed out of a wheelchair, they just flew in there. And I said, "Sir!" And I tore the check up before him. That's right. I'm a poor man.
            Someone offered me, here not long ago, said, "Brother Branham, we'll buy you a nice Cadillac to ride."
            I said, "A Cadillac?" I said "Me go down through Arkansas, and some of them poor little old Arkansas-ers down there picking cotton, little old mother with her hands stuck up with cockleburs, and things, or burrs off of that cotton picking, pulling a sack, half dead with female trouble, and things like that, eating fat bacon and cornbread for breakfast, come put a dollar in my meeting, and me ride in a Cadillac? No, sir! No, indeedy!" I said, "No, indeedy! I'll never do that." And thank you. I want to be like the people that come to me to be prayed for. No, sir, if I could afford it, I sure wouldn't even have them to even put in nickels and dimes to pay for the auditorium. And I said, "No." I... If I got what I deserved, I'd be walking. Now, wouldn't I feel funny? Now, say, "There goes Brother Branham," a big Cadillac going down the road. And them poor little fellows couldn't even afford a bicycle, and then me going in a Cadillac? That's not right. No, sir! So I just wouldn't stand for it.
            And this man made a great remark that I took money and everything like that. It was wrong, but God dealt with him.
            And one day, I remember a friend of mine, Mr. Reese, from over... and may be in this meeting tonight. Many of you might know Mr. Reese. He had a stroke, and his hands was hanging like that, and the doctor said he'd die before morning. They called me way down, Florida, when I was at your place, and I prayed for him on the phone. God saved his life and he's been... And one night he was coming out, of one day there at... What was that little place where you got them big caves there in New Mexico? Carlsbad. And we was coming out. And Billy and I were going down the street, and here come Mr. Reese out, and his colored driver, and Mrs. Reese trying to help him. And he was, and he seen me coming and he held his mouth open, crying, and him trying to wipe the tears away from his eyes. He said, "Brother Branham, last night you called from twenty-five to thirty-five, and mine was thirty-six," He said, "Oh, if I could have only got to the line!"
            And I said--I said, "Well, Brother Reese, that wouldn't have healed you, brother."
            He said, "No, Brother Branham, but I want to know what I've done. If I've done anything, God knows that I'm sorry of it." Said, "Why should I have to go like this through life now?" Said, "I'm glad to be a-living, but..." Holding like that, and--and the boy trying to hold him, his wife like that.
            I said, "Well, Mr. Reese, I have no way." I said, "Just tonight I just call the number of those cards." I said, "And if God would have intended it."
            He said, "Well, it was all right." Said, "Brother Branham, I'll keep on till God gives, He shows me if I'm ever going to be well or not, what I can do." Poor old fellow, standing there.

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            I looked, coming up from him I seen a palm tree standing out there. I seen him with a brown suit on, and a white shirt and a brown tie, standing perfectly straight, lifting up his hands and arms, walking like this. I said, "Brother Reese, THUS SAITH THE LORD. I don't know when, I don't know how, I don't know where it'll be. It isn't here, 'cause there's no palm trees here. But you'll be standing somewhere by the side of a palm tree, with a brown suit on, and a brown tie, and a white shirt. You are going to be a well man. Whether it's this year, next year, or ten years from now, I don't know. But THUS SAITH THE SPIRIT!"
            So that, I went on overseas to Finland, and so forth, and come back, and went down. And that night, just before I went to the meeting... Brother Baxter, which is listening right now, here somewhere, and he was--he was with me. And I had been in the room for three days, just fasting and praying. Am I taking too much of your time? I hope not, see. I--I was been fasting and praying and wouldn't go out to eat. And Brother Baxter come, said, "You got to eat tonight." So he took me down to the Cafeteria. And just as we got in the Cafeteria, he said, "Say," he said, "we're kind of fasting here." Said, "There's some of our friends in there, and they're probably sitting close now, too. There's the one that give me that hat the other day, the Wilbanks, was a very fine friend."
            Said, "Here, sure want to talk to you!" Well, it's not that I don't want to talk to people, but, when That's on, He just simply goes to revealing things. So when we started out, Brother and Sister Wilbanks, sure enough, they visited me the other day down home. And they was standing there, excited, over... And said, "Now, Brother Branham, I want to shake your hand."
            And Brother Baxter said, "Now, look," said, "don't talk to him."

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            And they--they We understand." They're very lovely. And he shook my hand. I started on down the street.
            And I started walking down the street, the Holy Spirit said, "Turn around and go in the car with them."
            I thought, "That, I just need prayer. Got to go on." I said, "Brother Baxter, it's a nice night."
            And he said, "Yes." I felt Something stop me. Looked like I couldn't move my legs anymore. Just getting... couldn't move my legs no more. I stopped in the street. He said, "What's the matter?"
            I said, "Brother Baxter, I must go back and get in the car with Wilbanks."
            He said, "Brother Branham, you can't."
            I said, "It's the Spirit of the Lord."
            He said, "All right, then."
            So we turned and went back and got into the car. I said, "Will you take me around to the hotel, Brother Wilbanks?"
            He said, "Yes."
            We went around to the hotel. And when we got out at the hotel, at the hotel we started up, Brother Baxter went walking on in. I started in, and Something said, "Go back and talk to Wilbanks."
            I went back. I said, "Friends, I hope there's nothing wrong with your family. There's Something here that just keeps telling me about this," I said, "not to--not to do this, you see, and not to go in, and so forth."
            He said, "Well," he said, "there's nothing wrong with us at all."
            I said, "There's something strange." And Brother Baxter had done went over to a--a ring over there with some flowers in it, right almost to the hotel. And Brother Baxter standing over there with these, messing around the flowers. Said, "Come on in, Brother Branham?"
            I said, "In a little bit." And I said, "I don't know, there's something happening somewhere."
            And I stayed there about three or four minutes. And looked like Something said, "Go on in."
            I started to walk on in, and just as they pulled away, started to pull away, I looked coming down the street, and stopped right up there beside of a palm tree, was the Reese family getting out. There he had the brown suit on, and brown tie. I looked at that, I looked at him, I never said a word. As he did, he threw both arms in the air and hollered, "Glory to God," and here he come down the street, They thought they had the Salvation Army out there. And up and down them steps he went!

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            Almost to the meeting, I Said, "Now go on over to the meeting, and Set down. See, just don't Say nothing, just set there at the meeting. "There's a bunch over there tonight," I said, "it's nothing in the world but them same old spirits that lived on Ananias and those priests back there that denied the Lord Jesus. It's the same thing today living in man. The Devil takes his man but never his spirit, he just moves on, gets another one. And so then when it went on down like that, the Bible said, "They were foreordained to that condemnation." You know the Bible says that. "Turned the grace of our Lord into lasciviousness." That's right, the Jews.
            And then notice this, then they come down there, just born for unbelievers, and there they were sitting there. And I got up and I said, "Now, I've been told here, according to this, that the FBI is going to expose me tonight." I said, "All right. All right, FBI, wherever you are now," I said, "my manager is gone and so forth, I invite you to come on up to the platform and expose me of anything that I've done that's illegal, anything contrary to the Bible, anything illegal to the laws of the nation." I said, "Anything of that, come up and expose me, tell me where I'm wrong." Which, I knew there was no FBI. So I just stood there a little bit, waited a little while. I said, "No, it looks strange that the FBI don't come." I said, "You've got the platform, come on." I said, "If I done anything wrong to be exposed, then raise right up, and come up and tell me. See? Here where it's at, I'm willing to stand the... by the Word of the Lord, and--and to be exposed by It. See, I said, "anything I done."
            Just then I noticed a moving over on this side, I seen a black object. And it moved across the audience and went over and hung right up here in the platform, over a man dressed in a gray suit, and one in a blue. They were preachers. I said, "No, it ain't no FBI." I said, "They said they was going to expose me tonight. The guys that done it hasn't got nerve enough. They've backed out." I said, "There they set, right up there." I said, "That man in the gray suit, an blue." He got down like that. I said, "I thought you was going to expose me?" I said, "All right, you're not FBI agents, you're backslidden preachers. That's exactly what you are." You ask anybody you wish to. Ask my manager. And I said, "You're backslidden preachers. And I challenge you, in the Name of the Lord Jesus. You wrote this sign and said I was Simon the sorcerer. If I am Simon the sorcerer, and you're holy man, then you come to the platform and God strike me dead. Then if I am a man of God, and you're wrong, when you come to the platform God strike you dead. Come on down now." Yeah.
            They set there a little bit. First thing you know, I said, "You see what's happened?" I looked, and they was going out of the building real fast, as hard as they could. I said, "Well, we'll wait a few minutes, just play Only Believe or something, see if they come. Nobody never did show up, never has since. I said, "You see what it is when it comes to a showdown or the fact, it's nothing in the world but the Devil. That's exactly what it is. Exactly. God's works moves on just the same, Jesus Christ, the same yesterday, today, and forever!"

Experiences, July 15, 1952

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LOVE REPELLS A SWARM OF HORNETS

            One day I was mowing my yard with a lawn mower, and I was trying to lawn-mow the front, and I would make a few rounds, and somebody come in to be prayed for, I'd have to run, change clothes, and pray for them. Well, the front was growing up before I could get to the back. And it was on a hot summer afternoon, Gene, Leo and them, the boys here, been to the place. I took off my shirt, no one could see me back there in the back. And I was running this power mower, and I forgot that right down at the end of the fence, was a big nest of these hornets hanging there. And I was running this mower real fast to get it cut real quick, and I never noticed them, and I'm not home too much, and I slammed right into those hornets. Was aiming to burn them, get them out of there. And I hit that hornets' nest, now, with no shirt on, and just in a moment the whole... around me was covered with hornets.
            Anyone knows that one sting can kill you. Last summer a man was stung on the lip by a honey bee, and it broke up some kind of a blood affair, died before the doctor could get there. A hornet will knock you flat on the ground when he stings you.
            And, here, a whole hive of them over me. But now, instead of being afraid... I don't know what you're going to think of me after this. It doesn't matter, 'cause I'm telling the truth. You'll have to answer with God about what you think about it. I hit, them hornets all around me. And instead of wanting to fight at them, something happened. I wasn't afraid of them. I loved them. I thought, "Little creatures of God, stinging is the only way you got to protect yourself, that's your God-given weapon. And I disturbed you out of your house. And I said, "Now I've got to pray for God's sick children, I'm the servant of the Lord. Now in the Name of our Creator, Jesus Christ, go back into your nest. I'll not bother you no more."
            And when I meet you at the judgment bar, them hornets whirled around me, and took circle, and made a B-line, and every one of them went right back into their nest. Why? The atmosphere had been changed. You say, "Brother Branham, that sounds silly." That's the reason you don't know the Bible. Did not the lions come after Daniel and could not touch him? The atmosphere was changed. Could the fire burn Shadrach, Meshach and Abed-nego? The atmosphere was changed. And the God of Daniel still lives tonight, He's the same God!

When Love Projects, May 19, 1957

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CANADIAN OFFERING BOUGHT HOME

            Someone laid a--a note here on the desk, and said they "took up an offering" for me tonight. That wasn't necessary, don't do that. I can't take it back. I remember one time, in Calgary, Canada, they took up an... this offering was taken up. Brother Jack was trying to tell me... My wife setting back there; she, the children had an old two rooms we were living in, she had to put a blanket in the door to keep the--the door shut so the children wouldn't get pneumonia. And she said... He said to me, said, "Brother Branham, that's not fair to treat her that way." So, you remember the case. They took up, I forget how many thousand dollars.
            And I said, "Oh, take it back, Brother Jack."
            He said, "Now, how we going to do it?' So, I bought the place and it's there. So, to the glory and honor of God. We kept it for a couple years, the wife and I, as a gift from the church to people.
            And then I thought, "That doesn't sound right. I brought nothing into this world, it's certain that I'll take nothing out." So I turned around and lotted it, and deeded it back over to the Tabernacle. That when I'm finished, well, some other servant of God, if there is a tomorrow, will use it then. See? So, thank you very kindly, friends. God bless you, for it.

Works Is Faith Expressed, November 26, 1965

STORM CALMED IN GERMANY

            It's happened in Germany when them fifteen witch doctors, on each side of me, said... because Billy and Brother Arganbright wouldn't let them--let them see me. Then he said, "Well, we'll cause that tent to blow away." And they set down there, with their enchantments, and called on their god (the Devil), and here he come with a storm. About thirty thousand, forty thousand Germans out there, and that tent just raising up and down like this. Them... and then cut a... took a scissors and cut a feather, and pointed it back like that. And setting there, going through all of their enchantments and saying the three holy words, they say, "The Father, the Son, the Holy Ghost; wo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo. The Father, the Son, the Holy Ghost; ahhhh."
            Going like that, and actually the storm come up, sure, "he's the prince of the power of the air," Satan. And they called the storm, and how... Even that great big tent, setting out like that... Oh, my, cover about a city block; and it built up, built out of two-by-four's, and just canvas tacked over it. The wind got under there and just raised it, like that. That wind and lightning a-flying like that, I just continually preached.

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            And, oh, they just going into a big enchantment, going on and on like that, saying those little Holy words. They said, "The three high holy words: Father, Son, and Holy Ghost," on both sides like that. Then I seen him bow, and surrounded by devils there, but not bound.
            And I said to Brother Lowster, "Don't interpret this."
            I said, "Brother Arganbright, just pray."
            I said, "Lord God, Creator of heavens and earth, You sent me here, and I set my foot on this German soil in the Name of Jesus Christ because You sent me here. And that cloud has no power over me. It does not, because I'm anointed and sent here for the salvation of this people. I command you in Jesus' Name to depart from here."
            And the thunders going, "Bang! Bang! Bang," went "grrrrrrrrr," and rolled away; and right straight over the tent, blowed back, and the sun shined out. And within ten minutes, there was about ten thousand around the altars and things, screaming for mercy, to see the power of God. Why? "Greater is He that's in you, than he that's in the world."

He That Is In You, November 10, 1963

GIRL HEALED OF LEUKEMIA

            If I'm not mistaken, they were either Episcopalians or Presbyterian people that had brought a little girl from Kansas, and the doctors had give her up with leukemia, and they gave her, I believe, four days to live. She had gotten so bad so they said it just... Spend those four days coming over here through the snowdrifts and things across the country to have her prayed for. And the grandfather, a very fine looking, elderly man with grayed hair. And they had her already two days down here in a little motel out here, I guess it isn't standing there now, this side of Silver Creek. And so I went down that night to pray for her.
            It was early in the morning. I'd come in that night from out of town and went down. The elderly grandfather was walking in the floor, and the mother trying to take care of the child. And while I knelt to pray, the Holy Spirit revealed to me a secret that was between the mother and the father, something they done. I called them to the side and asked them about it. They started crying, and said, "That's right."
            Then I looked back, and I seen the little girl skipping a rope, going, playing. And now the little child, in about three weeks time, they sent me a picture of the little girl back in school, skipping a rope, and having no leukemia at all. Now, those testimonies are absolutely bona-fide truths, see. So, our God is so real. Just serve Him and believe Him, and I know He's real.

The Fourth Seal, March 21, 1963

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STADSKLEV BABY DIED

            Like the little Stadsklev baby, when they sent over here to... Mrs. Stadsklev said, "Brother Branham, I called from Germany." There was an American army, with one of their jet planes setting out here at the field, would fly me to Germany and back in a day. He was a chaplain. And the baby was laying dead. And that little mother screaming, she said, "Listen!" Said, "I know; I stood right there and seen that woman hold that dead baby in her arms that died that morning. And I seen Brother Branham walk right out there and lay hands on that dead baby, and it come to life." Said, "This is my baby, Brother Branham." Never been a death in their family. See? And this little thing took sick one morning and died that afternoon.
            Here was all of them standing around and giving prophecies and things, "The baby was going to raise up!" and all like that.
            I said, "Well, that's mighty nice, Sister Stadsklev, but let me see what Father says." And I went out to the woods, and I prayed. Come back in, she had done called two or three times 'fore I got back the next morning. Nothing.
            The doctor said, "All right," said, "if that's... if you have faith like that, lady, we'll never let the baby leave the hospital. Let it lay right here, you stay right here with it. That's all right."
            Brother Stadsklev went and seen the army and major, and they said, "Sure, we--we'll fly him over and bring him back."
            And there was a plane setting, waiting to take me over that morning and bring me back that night to Germany, to Heidelberg, Germany, for the resurrection of this baby. I said, "Sure, God can do it, but let's see what His will is."
            Then I went out and prayed all night, nothing happened. Come back the next morning, nothing happened. And I started into the room. Just then I looked there, and there stood that Light hanging near the door, said, "Don't put your hand on that. Don't rebuke that. That's the hand of God."
            I got her on the phone, I said, "Sister Stadsklev, bury your baby. It's the hand of the Lord. It's God's will. Something would happen to that baby down along the line. You let it go right where God knows where it's at. You can't go to it now. If it lives, you won't. You leave it right like that."
            That great Lutheran preacher in Germany wrote a letter and said, "How I can appreciate what Brother Branham... waiting for that clear-cut decision of God before he said anything." That's it! Hold to God's decision! No matter what others say, or whatever it is, don't proposition with Satan at all.

How Can I Overcome? August 25, 1963

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GOD LIKENED HIS PROPHETS UNTO EAGLES

            I begin to study the eagle when I read this. What about the eagle? I find out that the eagle is a very odd bird. He can fly higher than any other bird that there is. He's a special built bird. He builds his nest in the rocks, way up high. He's a very odd bird. And another thing, his feathers are so tight you can hardly--you can't pull them out with a pair of pliers. He's a huge mammoth bird, one of the biggest there is, and he's a very odd bird. But he's built special because he has a special work to do. The word eagle, means ripper with beak. And he feeds with the beak, a very beautiful thing of the Word of God. Feed from mouth to mouth, God feeding His children.
            And then he builds his nest high. He has that for a purpose and everything. Now, the eagle had a great powerful wing, that's for deliverance. And another thing the eagle does that's strange, he renews his youth. The eagle, after so long a time, just rotates and comes right back to a young eagle again, brings himself right back. He renews his youth. That's another type of the Church, of God's people. We'll get all down and kind of stale, and all at once the Holy Spirit comes and renews us again. God renewing the experience and the youth of His Church, giving them a new experience. That is the type of the eagle.
            Some years ago, I used to do a lot of riding, ranch, and we were up on the Troublesome River in Colorado. The Hereford Association grazes the Arapahoe pastures there and so forth, and up around on the mountains, and we used to take the cattle up there, and then in the fall of the year we'd have to hunt them out again; put them in the National Forest, and then we'd raise their hay down in the bottoms to feed out through the winter.
            And I would go out there each year to hunt, I do yet. And a friend of mine, we'd go back after all the people from the city had got down there and shot around the does, fawns, young cows, and old straggling bulls of the elks that's down low. Why we always go way back high, where you can't get in, and camp out back there. He'd take the east or west fork, on, and I'd take the other. We'll be several days before we meet one another.
            And I'll never forget, one year it hadn't snowed. It was along in October when the season come in. And if it snows up in the mountains, why, maybe in October it'll come a real pretty afternoon; maybe in another hour it'll be snowing. Then it will rain it off, and then the sun will come out--just changing weather. But then when the snow comes it runs the elk and the deer--those big ones that stay high away from the noise of civilization--it runs them down into the valley. That's where you usually get the trophies.
            This year the snows hadn't come yet, and I was way up high. I had left my horse several miles behind and tied him up so he'd have plenty of room and some hay so he could eat, and I had went all the way around timberline, up in there looking.

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            That afternoon there came a storm sweeping across the mountains and the roaring of thunder and lightning flashing. And I got behind a tree, and I stood back behind the tree till the storm was over--it dropped down into the timber. There'd been a "blow-down" there. And I was standing behind the timber, waiting till the storm passed; standing there thinking. I had my rifle sitting just against the tree. Then when the storm was over, I was thinking about God, how wonderful He was. And while the storm was going on, the cold winds set in, and it froze much of the water on the evergreens--like icicles hanging. Then when the sun came out, way back over in the West, I could see the sun just peeping through the crevice of the mountain, and looked like the Eye of God.
            You know God's everywhere. You can just see Him anywhere, if you just look for Him. He's there, you have to see Him. He will be there. He is here right now. If you'll just look around, you'll see Him. And then, when I was standing there, I looked at that sunset, and I raised up my hands and I said, "Oh great Jehovah God, Your eye has run to and fro through the earth." Just then I heard the bugle from a bull elk. He had got scattered away from the herd in the storm, and he was making that real sharp squeal of a sound like that. I heard answering him over here in another place.
            Way up on the side of the mountain, the old gray wolf begin to howl, and the mate answered down in the bottom. I looked around across the valley from one mountain across the divide; there was a rainbow. Just everywhere I looked, there was God.
            My mother is a half Indian. She came off the reservations a Cherokee Indian; and her mother drawed a pension. My conversion never took that out of me. There's something about the woods and outdoors that I love. When I heard that old wolf howling and the mate answering it, tears began to run down my cheeks. I heard that old bull elk screaming up there for his herd. It answered.
            I looked at the rainbow, and said, "Yep. There's God again." He's Alpha and Omega. He's the colors, the covenant in the rainbow. God's everywhere, if you'll just look around for Him.
            I got so happy I just raised up my hands and the tears running down my cheeks, I run around and around and around that tree. I was just having me a big time. Nobody in thirty miles of me--just jumping up and down and screaming to the top of my voice. Honestly, if there'd been somebody watching me, they'd thought somebody out of the insane institution was out there. But I wasn't caring; I was having a good time. I was worshipping the Lord, my God. It didn't make any difference to me what anybody else thought.

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            I was just having a good time, just around and around and around that tree. And I stopped, listened to that wolf, listened to that scream again, and around and around the tree I'd go again. And I excited something.
            And there was a little pine squirrel--I don't know whether you know what they are here in Oklahoma or not--just a little bitty noisy thing about that long. He's a blue coat policeman of the woods. He just... He makes so much noise, and there's nothing to him. He jumped up on a stump, and he begin to "chatter, chatter, chatter," just as hard as he could. And I thought, "There's no need of you getting excited, I'm worshipping the Lord. If you don't like that, watch this." And around and around and around and around again I went, just as hard as I could. And I said, "Isn't that wonderful? Your Creator, my God. Here we go again!" And around and around and around like that. And I noticed the little fellow cocking his little head sideways and looking down in that blow down.
            It didn't seem like I excited him; it was something else excited him. Well, I thought, "Don't think I'm acting funny, because I'm not acting funny to myself. And I know He's a blessing me. So, you might as well join in with me." And, so, I happened to look, and the storm had forced a big eagle down. It had forced him down in... been down low, probably eating. He couldn't get his... above to get above the storm, so it forced him down into the bushes. And there he was down in these bushes here, and that was what was exciting the little squirrel.
            He was watching it real close like that, and going, "chatter, chatter, chatter, chatter;" like he was going to tear that eagle to pieces. Well, he wasn't big enough to tear nothing to pieces. So he was standing on that stump, his little tan curled up like that; "Chatter, chatter, chatter; chatter, chatter, chatter."
            I thought, "Well, don't get excited; he ain't gonna hurt you." And that big eagle jumped out on a limb like that and I thought, "Oh God, there You are in that wolf call. There You are in the call of the wild. There You are in the sunset. There You are in the rainbow. Why did You put that eagle before me? What's that eagle doing there? I can't see You in that eagle."
            I watched that eagle. I said... looked at him, his great big gray-looking eyes. He wasn't noticing that pine squirrel so much; he was watching me. I could see those great big eyes watching me; and I thought, "Well, yeah, I can see God in that eagle, because that he's not afraid--there's something about him that he's not afraid."
            I said, "I'll try and see if he's afraid." I said, "Say Fellow, you know I could shoot you?" I said, "This is my rifle. I could shoot you."
            He just looked up at me like that. I kept noticing him feeling his wings. I said, "I see now. That's the reason. You're not afraid because that God gave you two wings, and you know good and well you could be in that timber there before I could even get that rifle in my hand."

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            I thought, "If you could trust your God-given wings to get out of danger, how much more ought the Church with a God-given Spirit of the Holy Ghost among us to get away from things, get out of it! I watched him, how he felt them wings, as long...
            Someone said to me one time, "Brother Branham, aren't you afraid you'll make a mistake?" No, sir, not as long as I can feel Something around me. That's all I want, That's okay. As long as He's there, it's Him doing it.
            And I watched the eagle for a length of time. He saw that I loved him too much; I wasn't going to hurt him. And so, he wasn't afraid of me, but he just got nauseated with that, "Chatter, chatter, chatter; chatter, chatter, chatter." And he got tired of it, so he just made a great big jump, flopped his wings twice; and then I seen why he broke in on me shouting,
            That big eagle never flopped his wings anymore. He just seemed to know how to set his wings; and every time the wind would come in, he'd ride up higher. And the wind would come in; he'd ride higher. I stood there and watched him till he become just a little bitty speck.
            And I said, "Oh God, that's it." He got tired of that, "Chatter, chatter, chatter." It isn't run from church to church, join this one and join that one--it's just knowing how to set your wings in the power of His Holy Spirit. When He comes riding in, just ride on, ride on--on and on. Get out of the way from this, "Chatter, chatter--days of miracles has passed!" "No such a thing as the Holy Ghost!" "You're all wrong in this!" "There ain't no such thing as divine healing." Just ride on above it. Just let the Holy Ghost ride in and ride on away. Just carry on way up and above, plumb out of hearing distance.
            My, God made the eagle. Now, if he didn't have... If the hawk tried to follow the eagle, he would disintegrate in the air. A crow try to follow him, the feathers would fall out of him. He's a special made bird.
            God likened His eagles unto His prophets. A prophet rides high into the spheres where he can look way away. Now, if the eagle has got great powerful wings that can take him up there, and his eyes aren't compared with his wings, he'd be blind when he got up there. That's the reason a hawk, trying to become an eagle, when he got so high, he couldn't see anyhow; so it wouldn't do him no good to climb up. See, he is a special made bird. And a Christian is a special made person. That's exactly right.
            There is no need of going to church unless you've got something that tells you that it is all there. It's something special that God does for you. That eagle can go so high till you can't see him, And he can see anything moving on the ground, the least little object, his eye is so great.

God's Eagles, March 2, 1960

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"I AM GOD'S VOICE TO YOU"

            Well, I say, "Bless the Lord!" God bless you, my brother. And they could say nothing evil of it, for the man stood with them that had been laying at the gate for forty years; and this man was sixty-six years, an invalid. Jesus Christ, the same yesterday, today, and forever. How did Mr. Upshaw... I never seen him in my life. I knowed nothing of him. How did I know he was a congressman and who he was? But the Holy Spirit revealed it here at the platform. He revealed it, so It makes the secrets known.
            Now, that's nothing to do with me, see, I just happen to be that I was born for that purpose. See? Just like the pool or the water of Bethesda, it couldn't say, "Look what a great water I am." But when the Angel went off of the water, it was just water. Is that right? That's right. Now, I'm just your brother, by the grace of God. But when the Angel of the Lord moves down, it becomes then a Voice of God to you. Maybe if I offended you by saying that, forgive me, but I felt that might been resented. But I am God's Voice to you. See, I say that again, that time was under inspiration. See? And I--I felt bad about it the first time, but It repeated it. Now, see, I can say nothing in myself. But what He shows me, I say it, and you believe it and watch what happens.

My Commission, And Faith Without Works Is Dead, May 5, 1951

"THE WAY IT WAS ON THE DAY OF PENTECOST"

            "How hear we every man in our own language?" Say, what if we Indiana people spoke a different language from the Kentucky people and Brother Banks is a Kentuckian? And they spoke a different language then, and here we know that he couldn't speak Indiana language. And then he raised up there speaking in--in Indiana language, and know that he don't know it. See? And we hear him in Indiana language, he's thinking he's speaking Kentucky language. He's just testifying, "Praise God! Jesus has raised from the dead. Hallelujah!" but we're hearing him in Indiana language. That's the way it was on the Day of Pentecost. See? "How do we hear every man," see, "behold, are not all these which are speaking Galileans," see, Kentuckians? "And how do we Indiana, Ohio, and Illinois, and Maine, and Massachusetts, and Californians, hear him in our language wherein we were born?" Get the idea? See, it's inspiration. See, it's inspiration to them to hear, it's inspiration to them.
            See, the message... the thing of it is, is a testimony of the resurrection of Jesus Christ. See, that's right. Now, if God doesn't live that Life in you, no matter how much you testify of It, you still didn't get It. See? That's right. How well you...

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            Is there another question now? [Brother Roy Roberson says, "Well, Brother Branham, I think that we saw that happen in the prayer line, that Spanish girl."--Ed.] Yes, very good, Brother Roy, it was at--at right where I'm going now, at Beaumont, Beaumont. Was it Beaumont? Yes, sir.
            Now, the prayer line was stopped. There was a little Spanish girl come up on the platform. Well, frankly, I believe I was going out, wasn't it? Howard was taking me out, and--and this... I--I--I heard somebody crying, it was a little Spanish girl there, oh, about fifteen, sixteen years old, right... just a kid. And--and I looked, and she would a-been the next prayer card if I had went ahead. I had a bunch up there, she'd a-been the next prayer card. I said, "Bring her on." So they brought her on up. I was going over to another meeting, and I said, "Bring her on up."
            So, I come to find out, I said to her something like this, "Now, will you believe? If Jesus will help me to tell you what's wrong with you, will you believe that--that He will heal you?" And she just kept her head down. I thought she must be deaf and dumb. See?
            So when I looked again, I said, "No, she just can't speak English." So they got an interpreter to come there, and I said, "Will you believe It?" She motioned back to... Then she could understand through the interpreter, of course. See?
            Well, then I said... And I looked and I saw a vision. I said, "I see you sitting by an old-fashioned fireplace and a big kettle swinging out, full of ears of yellow corn." You old... You remember that, Brother Roy? I said, "You overeat that corn. And when you did, you fell violently ill and your mother put you on the bed and you started with epileptic fits." And I said, "You've had them ever since."
            And then she turns around to the interpreter and said to him through her own language, "I thought he couldn't speak English... or speak Spanish!"
            And he turned to me and said, "You didn't speak Spanish, did you?"
            I said, "No." So we looked on the recorder, stopped the recorders, it was absolutely English.
            But then the interpreter said, "You tell me what he said then." See, he had to get the interpretation. Said, "You tell me what he said." And she said the very same words back to him, and he give it out again.
            Now, she heard me in her own language wherein she was born, and I was speaking English. She heard it in Spanish. "How hear we every man in our own tongue wherein we were born?" And the child was healed. See, that's it, it's the wonderful works of God.

Questions And Answers, January 12, 1961

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HEALING OF FLORENCE NIGHTINGALE

            Florence Nightingale, the great-granddaughter of the late Florence Nightingale that founded the Red Cross. You seen her picture in the book, weighed about thirty pounds, cancer had eat her up. In London, England... They brought her from Africa to London, England. And there in despair... Brother Bosworth wrote back and told her, said, "We can't come to Africa."
            She just wrote back, had the nurse to write and said, "I can't be moved. I can't do it." Showed the picture, You seen the picture. Only we had to put a little piece over it. It just had a small cord around. I thought maybe somebody, put in the book, might criticize because she was--her body was so exposed there, and we put a little thing across her here. She just had a--a little--a rag or towel laying across--across her hips, but up above there was nothing. And even... But we thought we'd put a little piece of paper on there and photograph the photograph back. Keeps the people who's not got right kind of a position in their mind of thinking, that they wouldn't criticize me putting that picture in the paper.
            And then when the doctor said that she can't be moved, and she knowed I was going to visit England, she had them to put her on a stretcher and pack her to a plane, and bring her to London, England, and send a guard out to the plane before going down to Buckingham Palace, sent a guard out there, to come pray her her. And she was so far gone until she couldn't even speak to me. They had to raise her hands to put it in mine.
            You know how London is, some of you soldiers been there. It's always so foggy. And I knelt down there by the side of a window, and she... The tears were running off. She wanted to... I don't know how she even got enough moisture to let tears come. It was just only bones, skin over them; and her--her legs up here at the hips wasn't over about, looked to me like about two inches across, or three inches. Her veins was collapsed. How she was living, I don't know. You seen her picture later. I knelt down by the side of the bed. Now, she was desperate. Whether I could come or not, they're going to bring her anyhow.
            And I got down there, my heart was a-bleeding within me, of the faith of that poor, little, dying creature, and I prayed with all the heart that I had. And while I started to pray, a little turtledove come flew on the window, begin to walk up and down, cooing. I thought it was a pet. I hadn't been in England but about an hour, just coming from the airport down there. And I thought it was a pet, and when I raised up and said, "Amen," it flew away. And I started to ask the brethren, did they hear that dove. And they were talking about it, and when I started to say, "Did you see... what that dove mean?" It come out, "THUS SAITH THE LORD, you'll live and not die." And she's living today. Why? Desperation. Desperation drove the woman to take a stand, live or die. Desperation arranged it that she got there at the same time I did. And a token from God, He sent a dove to give THUS SAITH THE LORD.

Desperation, September 1, 1963

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BILLY PAUL IS BAPTIZED

            One of the greatest moments of my life. I'm looking across somebody's shoulder, my mother. I led her out here in the Ohio River and baptized her in the Name of the Lord Jesus. Now my boy. O God, if possible, let Hope look down over the banister, this morning, look across the veil that hangs between earth and Glory. I pray God will make a preacher out of my boy! I pray that God will anoint him and give him a double portion of the Spirit. May God bless his life.
            Thank you all, for your prayer. Prayer changes things. I'll pray for your children too. Billy, boy, some of these days, honey, we, if Jesus tarries, we'll have to go down in one of these, they'll throw dirt on us. But, sonny, God will bring us up. "I know my Redeemer liveth, at the last days He will stand on this earth."
            I pray that God will bless him, keep the enemy from him. Give him a free access, way down this long road, son. There's many souls dying down through there. But throw out the lifeline to them, bring them in. I trust, Billy, that you will stand and baptize literally thousands times thousands of precious souls, for the remission of their sin. God, bless my boy, I pray.
            O Master! Oh, how I... My boy, Lord, that I've raised for Thee. Here's my boy, Lord, he's all I got. I bring him to You this morning. I'm so thankful, Lord, that he believes You. So thankful that he's repented, God. O Lord Jesus, O Christ, anoint him with the Holy Ghost. Grant it, Lord, that the power of the Spirit of the resurrected Christ hold my boy. Grant it, Lord. May he be filled with God's Spirit, to preach the Word, unadulterated Gospel of Christ, to all the ends of the world. Grant it, Lord. Bless him and use him.
            Here he stands by the grave before him, Lord. I think of that morning out yonder, we're going like mother laying there with his sister. O Christ, this will be recorded in Heaven. And there'll be... God, grant my boy faith during his life and on his journey Home, bless him in that Life. Bless him, Lord. May he have a great ministry, saving souls. Here he is, Lord. As Thou hast commissioned Thy servant to go into all the world and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them into the Name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost, therefore, Lord, upon this commission, my--my heart bleeds to You.
            My son, upon the confession of your sins and your faith in God's Son, Jesus Christ, I baptize thee, my beloved son, in the Name of the Lord Jesus Christ, Amen.

Baptizing Billy, April 9, 1950

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JEHOVAH WITNESS SKEPTIC BELIEVES

            One of my meetings, not long ago, there was a Jehovah Witness brother that had been a little skeptic of the meeting. And when he heard of it, then he came to Louisville. He had a boy that his legs was bent up from polio. But one night he saw a little boy taken from a wheelchair, that was so braced up over his hips, and one leg was shorter than the other, the little fellow ran all over the place and jumped up on the platform and preached a sermon. That convinced him. He was a contractor. His name was Wood, Banks Wood. He lives... and they are neighbors to me now. He was from Crestwood, Kentucky.
            Up in Ohio, I had a big tent, he brought his boy and was sitting back in the tent. That night the Holy Spirit went back into the meeting, and said, "The man sitting back there, His name is Banks Wood. He's from Crestwood, Kentucky, a contractor. Jehovah Witness by faith. But he has a boy with him by the name of David, that's got polio, one leg is drawed up. THUS SAITH THE LORD, he's healed."
            He didn't know what to do. In a few moments the boy's mother said, "David, stand up." And when the boy stood up, he was just as normal and perfect as he could be. That convinced him. He stopped carpenter work, contracting, sold everything he had, bought a little house next door to me, and has lived there ever since. And, Mr. Banks Wood, how many knows him? Why, you, many of you know him here, why, from selling books. He sells books in the meetings with me, many times. His family, all being Jehovah Witness, very fine people, just the very nicest of people, honest, their name is above reproach in the state of Kentucky. Fine people!
            So one of his brothers, by the name of Lyle, came down to visit him, because they excommunicated him upon the basis of his--his faith then in God, on Divine healing, because they said it was of the Devil.
            But the boy was healed. The boy now is a young man, and married. And he doesn't even... you have to... he has to study to see which leg it was that was crippled. And he works for the supermarket, some kind of a buyer or something for the supermarkets, or he just had.
            And, now, this Mr. Lyle came into Mr. Wood's house, he said, "Banks, you know, as a brother, we all love you." But said, "How come you go off on a deep end like that? How come to you listen to some fanatic preacher and to give up the faith that your father has taught you?"
            He said, "I haven't give up the faith that my father has taught me. I just believe more." He said, "I believe that plus what I know now."
            Well, he said, "What kind of a quack did you get mixed up with?"
            He said, "There he is out there in the field, cutting hay." And--and he said, "Well, you want to speak to him?"
            Said, "Yes, I'd like to talk to him a minute." Said, "I'd like to just see what he's made out of."

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            So he called me out there, Mr. Wood did, and I was dirty, and you know how you'd be, and hot and sweaty, and overalls just white with perspiration and where they had been the day before. He come in, he said, "And you're the preacher that took Banks on this wild chase?"
            And I said, "No, sir, I am not." I said, "I'm his brother in Christ, who preaches the Gospel."
            And he looked me all up and down a few times. We set down to talk, not an unreasonable person, nice. But he said, "Mr. Branham," said, "we were raised strictly Jehovah Witness. Our father is a reader in the Jehovah Witness."
            I said, "That's fine. I'm certainly glad to hear that--that." "And you have a nice name, and I sure appreciate a daddy that would raise you, and a mother, to be honest and upright people as you are."
            And so while I was there, the Holy Spirit, in the goodness of His mercy, a vision came over me. And I said, "Mr. Wood, I see you're a married man. You have a wife. She's a blond-headed woman. You have two little boys, about six and eight years old." And he looked around towards Banks real funny, looked back. I said, "You thought Banks had told me that. He had not." I said, "Perhaps maybe you know this. You have left your wife, or you're untrue to her. Last night you was with a woman that had auburn hair. She's much younger than you are. You were in a place where she and you were in a room together, and there was a man knocking at the door. You slipped through the window. And it's a good thing you didn't go to the door, you'd a-got your head shot off, 'cause he had a pistol in his hand." And he fell on the floor, he knowed that Banks didn't tell me that.
            He said, "Mr. Branham, I want to know more about this." Right there in the room, the Lord Jesus saved him. Away he went to tell his daddy.
            And his daddy said, "Now you've got all mixed up."
            So here comes his sister down. And she attended the first meeting and was converted, and I baptized her in the Christian faith.
            Then that blew the daddy up, and here he come. And so Banks was gone, when my wife and I had just arrived at the house, and there was a car sitting down the road, and an elderly man standing in the yard. And so we spoke to him, and he said, "I'm Mr. Wood."
            And I said, "Yes, sir." I said, "My name is Branham." I said, "I'm glad to meet you."
            And he said, "Well, I'm glad to meet you, Mr. Branham." Said, "You know where Banks is?"
            And I said, "He's probably gone to the grocery. This is usually our time to go, and he and his wife is gone. Won't you come in?"
            And so he said, "No, I'd better stay right out here."
            I said, "Well, come in and have a glass of water and refresh yourself, Banks will be in in a few minutes."
            In a few moments he come in, and he said, "I want to go fishing with you. Have you got time to go fishing?"
            I said, "Oh, sure." I wanted to work on him.
            So he said... Well, the next, that night it rained like everything. And then the next day we went down to... Said, "Well, I don't guess there's any need going, the streams will all be muddy."

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            And I said, "Well, we can go, try." We crossed the river, and I was praying for the Lord to help me. I wasn't going to say one thing about religion, let him name it. And so then, if he's hungering, he will mention it. So then when we crossed the river, I saw a vision. And I said, "Mr. Woods, as you might know," I said, "today, every stream that we pass will be muddy." And I said, "Then when we get down to the lake that we're going, it'll be pretty and blue. We shall fish till about three-thirty this afternoon, without catching any fish. Then I'm going to start catching fish, I'm going to catch about fifty pound. You're going to catch one. Your boy, Lyle, will catch one. We'll stop fishing at midnight. The next morning we go back a-fishing again, I'll catch a large-scale fish. These fish that I catch will be blue cat, and the next will be a large-scale fish. Then we'll fish the rest of the day and won't even get a bite. That's THUS SAITH THE LORD." He looked over at Banks and kind of grinned a little, and looked around.
            That's just exactly the way it happened. And when he left that night, after the second night, we fished all day, and that man climbed every bank that he could, to try to make a fish bite, and he couldn't even get another bite. And I had about twenty-five pounds of fish, caught two of them, five and eight pounds apiece, on a little number-four hook, and without a landing net. Now, that, that had to be God, if anybody knows about fishing. And he was sitting there watching it, He kind of talks down in his throat.
            And his son said to him the next day, said, "Well, dad, what do you think about it?"
            Said, "Well, I guess if anybody can see fish before they catch them, I guess that's all right.
            And so I said, "But I can't do that always, Mr. Wood. It was for your sake." I said, "Now, without any disregards, the Bible said if there be one among you who's a prophet, or spiritual, if this one prophesies and what he says comes to pass, then hear him." I said, "No disregard to Mr. Rutherford, but he said 'Christ would come in '14,' then he turned off 'spiritual,' which, He come that way on the Day of Pentecost. Now if the other four things that he missed..." I said, "What about this?" See? And I baptized him about three Sundays ago, him and his wife, in the Christian faith.

Speak To This Mountain, November 23, 1959

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BOY RAISED FROM THE DEAD IN FINLAND

            Standing yonder in Finland that day, and that little boy laying there, and I walked around him laying there dead. Been dead for a half hour, you read in the book. I started to walk away, Something put their hands on me. I turned around, I thought, "What was that?" And I looked again. I thought, "Wait a minute!" Looked back here on the flyleaf of the Bible, "And it shall come to pass, a little boy about nine years old, he will be killed by an automobile. There'll be a long strip of evergreen, rocks lapped in there; the car will be laying across the road, wrecked. He will have on little stockings like, up high; a cropped haircut; and his little eyes will be turned back, the bones in his body will be broken."
            I looked, I thought, "O God!"
            I said, "Stand still, all of you!" The mayor of the city there. I said, "If that boy isn't on his feet in two minutes from now, I'm a false prophet, ride and run me out of Finland." Certainly! "But if he is, you owe your lives to Christ." That's right. They stood still.
            I said, "Heavenly Father, across the sea yonder, two years ago, You said this little boy would lay here."
            There was Brother Moore and Brother Lindsay, and them looking at that. And everywhere, and they'd wrote it in the Bible; and thousands of Bibles across the land had it wrote in it. What was it? An Absolute.
            The Father had showed what would take place. There's no fear at all standing there. Absolute! Sure, he will rise.
            Right there in Finland, where thousands of people coming in nightly, and have to even move some out and let them be... seat them, move them out and put somebody else in. There he stood with... All that--the people loved me; and they'd seen healings done, but here was a boy laying there dead. What was the Absolute? The vision. "I do what the Father says do. He that believeth in Me, the works that I do shall he also." There's your Absolute.
            I said, "Death, you can't hold him any longer, God has spoken! Come back, give him up!" And the little boy raised up and looked around like that. The people got to fainting and everything. There it is, wrote right there and signed by the mayor of the city, by a notary public. That's right!

The Absolute, December 30, 1962

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DISORDER IN SERVICE IS CORRECTED

            Billy remembers this, Costa Mesa, California. Every time when I get ready to make an altar call there'd be a woman jump up, and run up and down them aisles, speaking in tongues, and she'd just tear that altar call to pieces. And I'd just have to walk out. You could see the Spirit done--done grieved, you see. Nothing will grieve the Spirit of God if it's in order. See? [Blank spot on tape--Ed.]... just before she got ready to start, how she'd get herself ready, 'cause I watched her. Any minister will do that when he sees anything out of order. Then this woman was back there and she told Billy, and Billy told me when I was coming in that night, said, "Daddy, you know that woman that's broke them--them altar call, two nights?"
            "Yeah."
            Said, "She was sitting out there," said, "she said, 'Glory to God, Billy, I got another message tonight!'"
            Well, now, you see, I watched her down over the audience. There was thousands of people there; that's when the Reader's Digest wrote up that about the healing of Donny Morton, you know, The Miracle of Donny Morton. So I watched that woman, and just about the time I started to make my altar call, she... Now, she was just untrained; no doubt, a good woman. But she looked around, she started fixing her hair. She had bobbed hair, see. So, you see, she belonged to the Assemblies or some of them churches that--that permitted that. She was fixing her hair up. She reached down and pulled up her stockings, got ready like that. And just about time I started to make the altar... I said, "Now, how many in here, how many is there present now that would like to come forward and--and give their hearts to the Lord Jesus?"
            She jumped up. I said, "Sit down." She started on. I said, "Sit down!" See? And, boy, everybody... I just stopped. She acted like she didn't hear me, and I squalled it out again. She heard me that time, 'cause I like to shook the building over with that big microphone standing right there. And she set down.
            I said, "Now, as I was saying, how many wants to come to the altar and give their hearts to God?" And I went right ahead with the meeting, see.
            And that night when I started the truck, I was surrounded. And here them bunch of women sounded like a bunch of chickens, you know, "You blasphemed the Holy Ghost."
            I said, "I did?" I said, "How can I blaspheme the Holy Ghost by following the... His, the declaration of the Scriptures?" See?
            And this woman said, "I had a message right straight from God."
            I said, "But you was giving it in the wrong time, sister." I said, "I'm not..."
            "You say that wasn't--that wasn't of God?"
            I said, "I couldn't tell you, lady." I said, "I--I--I believe it was, see." I said, "I'll say it for your benefit, that, 'I say I believe it was.' And I believe you're a good woman, but you were out of order."

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            And there was her pastor standing there. I knew he was her pastor, see. And I said... I--I said, "There's only one thing I can say, that either you was in the flesh or you've got a pastor that's trained you that don't know nothing about the Scriptures." I said, "He ought to come and talk to us a little while about the Scriptures. That's wrong, you're out of order. You lost many souls, night before last, and many last night again, and would have done the same thing tonight."
            And this man said, "Brother Branham," said, "I beg your pardon."
            I said, "What do you mean?"
            Said, "She had a right to give that message, you was through."
            I said, "I was on the platform, and the spirit of the prophets is subject to the prophet. I'm still in the platform."
            And he said, "Well..."
            I said, "I still had the Message. I was making my altar call, that's to rake in. I throwed my net out, I'm pulling it now. Don't throw barbed wire out there or something to upset it, see." I said, "I was still pulling my net." And--and I said, "She interfered with the--with the bringing in of souls. The... What good would it do to preach or anything else if you don't call and get sinners to come up? See?"
            And he said, "Well, her message was later than yours. Hers was right off the platform... Hers was right straight from God."
            I said, "'If any man thinks himself to be spiritual or a prophet let him acknowledge what I say is the Commandments of the Lord. But if he be ignorant, just let him be ignorant. We have no such custom, neither the Church of God,'" quoting Paul, you know. I said, "No, sir, nothing fresh! He, Jesus, said, 'Let every man's word be a lie and Mine be True.' Paul said, 'Though an Angel from Heaven come with anything else but what's Here, let it be accursed.'" I said, "Mister, you are firmly off the line." I said, "What kind of a church have you got? I bet it's a big bunch of confusion. See? If you'd let them people do that how do you ever make your altar call? She's got a ministry, they all got a ministry, but you got times for your ministry, see, that's given to."

Questions And Answers, January 12, 1961

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VISION OF THE PROTECTING BLOOD

            Here's a little experience happened to me, I was up at--at Toledo, Ohio. I was in a revival and--and having a meeting down there, and so many people. They knowed the hotels was at, so they had taken me out into the country. And I was staying out there, a little motel.
            We had been eating at a little Dunkard restaurant, it was a wonderful place. The little ladies in there just as Christian and sainted-looking as they could be, clean and real nice. Sunday come, I got hungry. I had been fasting a little, and I want to go across the street to another orderly little... a little road there by a corner, and there's a... just a regular, common, American place there to eat. Little, had a little place, a cafe, open all night. When I walked in there on that Sunday, about two o'clock in the afternoon, before going down to preach that afternoon.
            I was so gotten, I didn't know what to do. I walked in and the first thing I noticed was a young lady about sixteen, eighteen years old (some papa's darling, and some mother's darling), standing back there with a boy, with her hands around her hips. Bunch of teen-agers setting at the--at the counter.
            I heard a slot machine. And looked over here and there was a policeman standing there with his arm around a woman, up around here, her waistline, and playing a slot machine, Now, you know that gambling and slot machines is illegal in Ohio, you Buckeye people here. And you know that's illegal. And here was the law, playing a slot machine; and a man of my age, probably married, bunch of children, maybe a grandfather. A policeman, rode patrol, playing a slot machine. There was that young... What's a teen-age done? What's this done?
            I stood there. And nobody noticed me coming in, they was too busy, half of them drunk. So, I watched. I heard somebody saying, "Well, do you think the rain'll hurt the rhubarb?" And looked around over here, and here set a lady setting there, old lady, real... she was sixty-five, seventy, close to it. And the poor lady... I don't blame anyone from looking their best, but when she... She'd fixed herself... She made her hair blue, real blue-looking, and all cut off over the top and made it real blue. And she had on real thick manicure, or what you call the stuff put on her face, and a big spots. And she had on little bitty shorts and the poor old thing was so wrinkled till the meat, flab, meat was hanging down like that over her leg. And she was drunk. She was setting there with an old man, in the summertime, with one of these old gray army overcoats on, or olive drab. And hanging down like that, and a big scarf around his neck. Drunk, two of them, and they was with this poor old woman.

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            I stood there and looked around. I said, "God, how can You stand it? What--what, how do You look at such as that? When it makes me, a sinner saved by grace, think that, how can--can You look at it? Why, it looks like You'd burst the thing open. Will my little Rebekah and Sarah have to come up under that kind of an influence? Will my two little girls have to meet a--a popular, so known, world as it is today, where the people act like that? God, how can I ever... what can I do?" Course, it's His grace. If they were ordained to Eternal Life, they'll come to It; if they wasn't, they won't. I don't know. That's up to God. I'll do my part.
            I thought, "How can You stand it, God? Look like You're so holy that You just wipe that thing off the earth." I said, "Look at that poor grandmother setting there. Look at that young girl back there. And here's a woman standing here, probably twenty-five years old. And that police with his arms around her waist, a-playing a slot machine. And there's the law, the nation's gone. There's the motherhood gone. Here's the elder gone. And there's a young girl setting back there, and she's gone. Look at the boys, when they ought to be in church or somewhere."
            And I thought, "O God, what can I do? And here I am in this city a-crying with all my heart, and they ignore it and walk as if they were..." And I thought, "Well, God..."
            Well, then a thought come. "If I haven't called them, how can they come? All the Father has given Me will come. 'You have eyes but you can't see, ears and you can't hear.' "
            I thought, "Well, if the President would come to town instead of the revival, everybody'd come out. Oh, sure, that's worldly."
            Then I got to thinking, "Well, God, how, why don't You just... Well, come on and send Jesus and let's have it over with. Why don't You just--just go and have it all over with, and let it go?"
            Then I begin to see something moving in front of me. It looked like a little whirl going around like this. I kept watching it, and I saw a world turning around and around. And I watched it, and where it was spraying something off. And I looked, and is was a spray of red, crimson Blood; across, around the world; just like a whirl going around, like a comet, and it had a whirl around like this. And I looked at this whirl, and just above it, I saw Jesus in the vision. He was looking down. And I seen myself standing down here on the earth doing the things that I should not do. And every time that I sinned, God would have killed me, "Cause the day you eat of it, the day you die." And God's holiness and justice requires, and you'd have to die. And then I looked there, and I kept rubbing my eyes, I said, "I'm not, I never went to sleep. I'm... It's a vision, I'm sure this is a vision."

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            I kept watching, as I stood behind the door. And I seen my own sins come up. And every time they would start to hit the Throne, His Blood act like a bumper on a car. It caught it and I'd see It shake, and the Blood would run down His face. And I seen Him raise His hands, and said, "Father, forgive him, he doesn't know what he's doing."
            I seen myself do something else, it shook Him again, bump. It would... God would have killed me right then, but His Blood was a-catching me. It was holding my sins. Thought, "O God, did I do that? Surely it wasn't me." But it was!
            Then I went walking like this, like I was going through that room, and I walked up close to Him. I seen a book laying there and it had my name on it, and all kinds of black letters wrote across it. I said, "Lord, I'm sorry I did this. Did my sins cause You to do that? Did I spin Your Blood around the world? Did I--did I do this to You, Lord? I'm so sorry that I did it." And He reached out. I said, "Will You forgive me? I didn't mean to. I'll... You, by Your grace... I'll try to be a better boy if You'll just help me."
            He took His hand and patted His side, took His finger and wrote "pardoned" on my book, throwed it over behind Him (the Sea of Forgetfulness). I watched it a little bit. And He said, "Now, I forgive you, but you want to condemn her." See? Said, "You're forgiven, but what about her? You want to blow her up. You didn't want her to live."
            I thought, "O God, forgive me. I didn't mean to think that. I didn't want to do that. I--I--I didn't want to do that."
            "You're forgiven, you feel all right. But what about her? She needs it, too. She needs it."
            Oh, I thought, "God, how did I know who You've called, and who You haven't called?" It's my business to speak to everyone.
            So, when the vision left me, I walked over to her, I said, "How do you do, lady?" And them two man had went to the rest room. And they... She was setting there hiccupping, you know, laughing. The bottle of whiskey setting on the table, or beer it was, alcohol, setting there where they been drinking. I walked up, said, "How do you do?"
            And she said, "Oh, hello."
            And I said, "Could I set down?"
            She said, "Oh, I got company."
            I said, "I didn't mean it in that way, Sister."
            She looked at me when I called her "Sister." She said, "What do you want?"
            And I said, "Could I set down just a minute."
            She said, "Help yourself." And I sat down.
            I told her what had happened. She said, "What's your name?"
            And I said, "Branham."
            She said, "Are you the man down here in this arena?"
            And I said, "Yes, ma'am."
            She said, "I've been wanting to come down there." She said, "Mr. Branham, I was raised in a Christian family." She said, "I got two young girls that's Christian. But certain, certain things happened, and she got on the wrong road, or started."
            I said, "But, Sister, I don't care, the Blood's still around you. This world's covered over with Blood." If It didn't, God would kill us, every one. He... When that Blood's moved, look out for judgment. But now, if you die without that Blood, you go beyond that place, then there's nothing to act for you. Today the Blood acts in your stead. I said, "Lady, sure, the Blood's still got you covered. As long as you got breath in your body, the Blood has you covered. But someday when the breath leaves here, the soul goes out, you'll go beyond that Blood, and there's nothing but judgment. While you got a chance for pardon..."

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            And I took her by the hand, she was crying, said, "Mr. Branham, I'm drinking."
            I said, "That don't hurt. Something, another has warned me to come tell you." I said, "God, before the foundation of the world, called you, Sister. And you're doing wrong, and you're only making it worse."
            She said, "Do you think He would have me?"
            I said, "Absolutely, He'd have you."
            And there on her knees, we got down in the middle of that floor, had an old-fashioned prayer meeting. And that police took off his hat and bowed on one knee. There we had a prayer meeting, in that place, Why? God's sovereign. "Laying aside these dead works, let us go on to perfection." Let's move into that realm where there's...
            "I belong to church. And I belong to that." That's all finished. And let's go to perfection,
            My sinner friend, if you're without the Blood today, without salvation, without grace, the Blood of Jesus Christ holds you. You say, "Well, I got by all this time." But one day you're going where there's nothing left for you then.

Hebrews, Chapter Five And Six, September 8, 1957

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SCORCHED PRINT OF THE ANGEL'S HAND

            I moved into Durban, Brother Bosworth and I. This may scratch a little here, but truth is truth. I moved in, we was having a wonderful meeting, and God had done so many marvelous works, I tell you, it was enough to alarm anything. Even two Dutch Reformed ministers, Brother Jackson here acquainted with what I'm going to say, two Dutch Reformed ministers was arguing. I have the shirt, they--they both sent it to me, Brother Schoeman. It hasn't arrived yet, neither has the zebra skins or anything has arrived. But they sent this shirt in.
            There was a Dutch Reformed went over and told another, said, "This is the day of our visitation, and you should hear it."
            The other Dutch Reformed said, "He's nothing but a spiritualist."
            And the other one said, "Did you ever see a spiritualist heal the sick?"
            "No."
            He said, "I'll go out and pray for your soul," one saying to the other.
            And one went back to the yard, knelt down, and got under a peach tree and begin to pray, "God, have mercy," on his friend's soul. Then, when he did, he said, down before him "come the Angel of the Lord in a whirl." And then that moved back, and an angel come and laid his hand on his shoulder and told him to return to his friend. And when he went back, then he said what had happened. And here, the next day it come out, this minister turned around and looked, and there on the man's shirt, there's a scorch print of the angel's hand laying on his shirt. Hallelujah! Headlines through the biggest paper in South Africa. That right, brother? There the Brother and Sister Nolan, standing there. There it is. I'll have it pretty soon, it's sent to me now to be translated over into English.
            There the minister's eyes like this. And they took me down there, and took my left hand and laid it on the left hand, just perfectly covered it exactly. When, a man was standing there with a normal shirt, and the minister looking at him; and a second from then, oh, not a second, I'd say three minutes from then, there he said, Something struck him like fire on his back, and there was the Angel of God who he said was in a whirl, just exactly like explaining, testifying he was telling the man the truth. Signs and wonders of everything!

Experiences, July 15, 1952

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SOUTH AFRICA, "GO ON, BUT YOU'LL PAY FOR IT"

            He told me, said, "You're going down there in Capetown, and down through that way, and make an itinerary." I said, "That's all right with me, Brother Baxter. We're having a wonderful time here, thousands and thousands and thousands are coming." I said, "Why not stay here?" I said, "Where is Durban?" I thought Durban was in Rhodesia. My wife was writing me, "Durban, Southern Rhodesia." That's like writing "Hammond, Canada," see, another nation. So I was... I said, "Where shall we?" I said.
            Brother Baxter said, "Well, they got an itinerary set for you to go way down through there."
            I said, "That's all right with me, doesn't matter."
            Listen closely now, I'm going to close just in a moment. So that night I remember when I went in to pray, the Angel of the Lord come near me, He said, "Don't go down there." Said, "Don't you go." He said, "You stay right here in Johannesburg for two more weeks. Then go over in the other place for a rest, to go hunting," which the man had already fixed up. Then said, "You go to Durban and stay a month."
            I said, "Yes, Lord."
            Said, "Tomorrow they're going to pull you out to a doctor, but don't pronounce him 'well,' because he's not going to get well." And said, "Don't you do that." And said, "Your manager tomorrow is going to show you a peculiar bird a-flying." Said, "And then you're going to find a native bead-salesman sitting on the side of the road, with a skinned place on the side of her head."
            That's just the way it happened the next day, just word by word. I said, "Brother Baxter, I'm not going down there."
            "Well, their national committee said you're going, got to go!"
            I said, "Oh, no, I don't! No!" I said, "I only do what God tells me to do." And I said, "I don't go but where He tells me to go."
            "Oh," but said, "the... you think the Lord speaks to somebody else besides you, one the committeemen said?"
            Now, now, my brothers, I'm not throwing off on preachers. You're godly man, you're doing a lot for this meetings, and so forth. There's godly preachers. But if you ever want to get in trouble, just get muddled up with a bunch of preachers. That's right. That's the reason I keep clear of them. Yes, sir. Now, that's right.
            They said, "The Lord speaks to us as well as He speaks to you."
            I said, "Korah had that same thought one day." That's right. I said, "I know."
            And he said, "Well, the Lord told us to make that itinerary."
            I said, "Maybe He did, but He told me not to take it. Now, you can decide for yourself. I'm not going." And I went on back in.

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            And here done come the car. Brother Baxter said, "Brother Branham, you--you're going to have to make some kind of a move."
            I said, "Well, I'm not going."
            He said, "Well, I'd at least go to this one, then we can get later." Said, "They're already out here waiting."
            I said, "Brother Baxter, remember! In the Name of the Lord I speak, it's not God's will!"
            He said, "But, Brother Branham, it's great."
            I said, "I don't care what they say down there. God told me not to do it!" We went on down.
            I started in with Mr. Schoeman, the chairman. I said, "Mr. Schoeman, look, God's telling me not to do this. You are deliberately taking possession in doing things that you shouldn't do. Remember!"
            He said, "Brother Branham, I'm just one of the committee, the committee says we got to do it, We promised Brother So-and-so we'd bring you there. We promised Brother..." Yeah, there you are, uh-huh.
            "No matter what you promised Brother So-and-so, God told me not to do it." And I said, "I--I'm not going." So he kept on, went a little farther, about sixty miles out of town, going to a little Klerksdorp. Is that the name of the little place? Klerksdorp. Going down through there, we was going along. I said, "Stop, Brother Schoeman, just stop. Let the rest of them catch up." And here they all come up, caught up.
            Brother Schoeman walked back, said, "You'll have to go talk to him. He's still determined he's not going to do it."
            Brother Baxter come over there, and he said, "Brother Branham!" Brother Baxter's listening at me now. Said, "Brother Branham," said, "I believe if they've got that committee already formed, you should go ahead."
            I said, "Brother Baxter, listen to me!"
            That goes to show! I'll show you the lesson of it. No matter if he's my manager, he's a good man, a religious man, a fine man, a Christian man, full of the Holy Ghost, but God is my Guide! And God was trying to get that to me.
            He said, "Brother Branham, as they already..." Said, "Here's what you're saying. You're saying you're going up to Jackson's farm to hunt," like that. Said, "I wouldn't mention hunting," he said. Them--them brothers think the millions of people laying down here, suffering, and you go hunting."
            I said, "If I never seen another gun, I never fired another gun, it doesn't matter to me, God said so!" He seen that break between there. They kept me under too long, I'd be like I was about three years ago, laid up for eight months. Couldn't stay too long. I said, "God said so, and I must do it."

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            So they argued and argued around there. And I walked over there and got a hold of some of them, I guess it's wild locust. Is it--is it, is that what kind of look like a locust, I guess. I pulled some branches off a tree, walked back out there where those ministers was standing, and threw it over their feet like that, and said, "THUS SAITH THE LORD! If we go down, even to Klerksdorp, you'll suffer the results." "You got me here. I haven't even got money to pay my way back. You--you got me here, and I can't go back, 'cause I couldn't go back. He told me to go ahead to Johannesburg, you got me sewed up here." I said, "You'll see, as Paul said one day, 'You should have listened to me.'" See? I said, "There God is a blessing."
            There, even the medical association called me up the next morning, wanted to take me out to breakfast. Said, "Brother Branham, you've done more for the people here in South Africa than half the missionaries that come over here in fifty years, already." The medical association! They dismissed the hospitals, and they come by the stretchers and everything else. Yes, sir. Said, "We believe Divine healing the way you preach it."
            I said, "Sir, I'm not a fanatic. I only tell what's Truth."
            He said, "We like your way of doing it. We believe it. That's right." Said, "We're Christian man, and we believe It, and we give you the right-hand of fellowship." And there it was, you see the pictures in the books, where the ambulances and nurses just lined everywhere. Anybody wanted to come, could come to the meeting. All right.
            Then I went on, and then we started on down. When we got to Klerksdorp that night, oh, my, it was a discredit to the place. There were the people lined up on the hills and everything else, not enough room to take care of them in the city, no place to eat, no place to stay. And I stayed at a minister's house. And just about time they got ready to bring me to the meeting, you know what happened, a tropical storm hit that country. I'm telling you! And from about seven-thirty till about ten-thirty, it was one constant roar and flash and lightning. You ain't had no storm around here, you ought to see an African storm one time. Oh, my, like to drowned everybody!
            We come back up to the building where I was at, and I stayed right in the house. After they done dismissed and Brother Bosworth went over and got some people over in a little building of some sort and was praying for them to come back up. I walked in, I said, "Do you believe me?"
            "Well, that was just a storm that could happen."
            I said, "All right, let it be like that."

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            And the next night they like to froze to death, a blizzard swept through! Come back up there, and I said, "Now do you believe me? Tomorrow night we'll have an earthquake, see." I said, "We're out of the will of the Lord!" I said, "You just might as well..."
            They got to arguing, "Well, we promised Brother So-and-so!"
            And now here, not to no discredit, F. F. Bosworth sitting there is one of the... as good a friend and as close a brother to me as there is in this world. That old man has become a part of my heart, like me... he to be my daddy, but just that God trying to let me know that you can't touch... And this kind of a Spirit, or give, or this kind of a gift, you've got to follow God.
            Brother Bosworth come to me, and he's a witness standing there, he said, "Brother Branham, I think you are wrong." He said, I believe if you'll go down that way around Capetown you'll see the exceedingly, the abundantly, the best you've ever seen in all your life." And there sets Brother Bosworth as a witness.
            I said, "Brother Bosworth, as long as I've been with you, and you've seen those visions and seen how they come to pass, and I tell you now in the Name of the Lord that it is not God's will for us to do that. We're to go to Durban, not down to Capetown. And you mean to tell me?"
            Said, "Well"' he said something another about, "wonder if it could have been a false vision?"
            Well, I said, "Well, Brother Bosworth! There, you're my--my--my--my second daddy, the man that I love, the very bosom."
            And I looked, and I said, "O God, have mercy!" Fifteen thousand miles away from home, and there my manager, and Brother Baxter, and Brother Bosworth, and everybody. I said, "God, what can I do?"
            I walked back in there, and I said, "Well, look, I'm trapped, but not in God. I tell you in the Name of the Lord, I shall not take that--that way there."
            They said, "Is it..." Well, they, somebody thought up, "Could it be then the permissive will of God?" Well, when something was named about the permissive, "Oh, well?"
            I said, "God might permit it, but it ain't His will."

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            Well, when the permissive will... You know what happened, Brother Bosworth. Everybody, "Well, go in and ask Him. Go in and see."
            And I walked in, and my poor little boy (sitting here behind me), we was sleeping in the same room, little Billy come in and put his arm around me, said, "Daddy, don't you listen to them preachers. You listen to what God's a-telling you, daddy."
            And I said, "Pray with me, Billy." We knelt down. Course, he got tired, you know, didn't know much about it, so he went to bed. I stayed there.
            Along towards three o'clock in the morning, I raised up, and I felt It, just like a man standing there, He moved around this side, and I said, "My Lord," I said, "what are these man telling me out here?"
            He said, "Go with them. Go on, but," said, "you'll pay for it. You're trapped, but you--you'll pay for it. Go on with them, and I'll give you the permission to go. But, remember, you'll pay for it." And said, "By that, go wake up your boy." He honored Billy. He said, "Go wake up your boy." Because Billy had the Truth. And He come, said, "Go wake up your boy, and tell him, 'In the morning, that, it's going to be a pretty day, the storm and things will clear away." And in the morning will be a pretty day, and they'll want you to go pray for the sick at Sunday school. I'll bless it." He said, "And Billy's going to come after you. And a man, a young fellow in a little black car, and he's going to pick up another boy on the road. On the road back, there's going to be a native," a colored man, we call it here, "standing by a eucalyptus tree near a bridge, fixing to strike another one. He's got a white safari suit on, fixing to strike another one with a stick. Tell your boy that, and tell those man that, so they'll know that it's THUS SAITH THE LORD!"
            I woke Billy up, and I said, "Billy, boy, God has honored you, son. And here's what shall come to pass." And I told him.
            I went in to Brother Bosworth. Is that right, Brother Bosworth? If that's right, raise up your hand so the people can see. And I walked in to Brother Bosworth, I said, "Brother Bosworth, Brother Baxter, all the rest of you, Brother Stadsklev, all of you here. THUS SAITH THE LORD, God told me to go ahead with you, but it's His permissive will and it'll never be successfully. God wants me to go back to Johannesburg, and then up to Brother Jackson's, then over to Durban for a month."
            Little did we know then that they had the segregation all through there. Didn't know it until we got to Durban. They didn't have the segregation at Durban, the only place in South Africa they didn't have the segregation, where the natives could come in. Then that's what we went for. And then when we got...

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            We started off the next morning, was a pretty morning. Got up... They went down and, sure enough, they sent back for me to come to Sunday school. I done preparing myself, didn't eat, and waiting for the Spirit of the Lord.
            And when Billy come in, he said, "Daddy!"
            And I looked out there. I said, "Where'd you pick up that boy?"
            Said, "Just as you said, standing down on the corner."
            We got out and got in the car. Billy was sitting in front. Nobody speaks to me while we're going along under the anointing, no one talks. And then going down, Billy was happening just rubbing his hand across the back of my hand laying there, patting my hand. He said, "Daddy, look at there!"
            And there, standing with a white safari suit on, a native standing near a eucalyptus tree by a bridge, fixing to strike another one with a stick. I said, "You remember what I told you this morning ?" The little fellow cried. I said, "There it is, Billy. That's the right a way to go, but we'll pay for it."
            And, Brother Bosworth, as a witness of God. The very next meeting, hell broke loose. Is that right? Trouble set in! And it was that way till we got plumb to Durban. And there, Durban, where nearly a hundred thousand people had gathered for the meeting, and so forth. And there's where the thirty thousand converts was in a day. On the road around, I got a great... Brother Baxter got sick first, he really got sick. Billy got sick, all of them got sick. I... all my bunch, Billy and I, and Brother Baxter. Then I got sick. And, I really got sick, I mean. I was so sick I couldn't even get to the pulpit, hardly. I'd stand just so weak, oh, so sick. My! And come to find out I had caught African ameba.
            And then when they brought me home, I suffered, I suffered with it. When a little doctor lives just across, Doctor Sam Adair, from me, I spoke to him about it, he said, "Billy, that thing can kill you in ten hours." Said, "Gets in the bloodstream. If it goes to the liver, you die. Or it get your liver, it'll burst; they can drain you, you'll live. If it goes to the heart or to the brain, it kills you. You, it finishes you in ten hours. You take a real heavy fever and you're done.
            African ameba. It's a bac-... it's not a bacteria, it's a--it's a parasite. Like little barnacles that gets into the intestinal tract and comes from the Indians. And they stick right in there and suck the blood or the mucus out of your tract until they bury themself. There's no medicine can touch them on it. You haven't got a treatment hardly to... And then on and on, and worse and worse, and worse and worse I got, and on and on, and on--and on. And now you wonder why I've been out of meetings for eight months.

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            And, Brother Bosworth, here's another thing. I speak this in the Name of the Lord. When I stood at Shreveport, Louisiana... God knows I'm saying this. I said, "Satan has a trap set for me," when I prophesied under the Spirit. Then I said, "In Africa, there's something, you all pray for me." Little did I know that it was among my brethren. But there was a trap. And then when we left there, at Klerksdorp, I said, "If... I'm taking this, but we'll probably be out of meetings between six months and a year." You remember saying that, Brother Bosworth? Is that right? Seven months has passed, this is going in the eighth since the meeting. A dysentery, couldn't hardly stand up, so sick! I'd pray, I'd pray, I'd walk the floor; I'd cry, I'd pray, I'd walk the floor; and I'd cry, and people would come there, come.
            Hyman Appleman's friends, and all them, they leaned across the table, and said, "Brother Branham, this ministry!" Said, "We've been to the school, but we believe the teachers are wrong." Said, "We want to know the Supernatural." And here I was so sick and trembling, myself, I couldn't hardly move.
            I went down to see Brother Bosworth, we knelt and had prayer, and so forth, and nothing, looked like God had shut the Heavens up. I walked back and forth across the floor. It seemed like He'd say, "Now, the next time you'll listen." For months after months.
            And finally Doctor Sam come over to where I was one night. We was sitting there, talking, he said, "I want you to pray for a certain fellow down here, Billy, that's got a... he's a neurotic. He set in my office, talking." He said, "What about the ameba? How's things getting along?"
            I said, "Oh, it's..." I told him the symptoms of it.
            He said, "Oh, Billy, my boy!" He said, "There--there isn't nothing can touch it now, it's gone."
            I said, "Oh, my!" I said, "God, have mercy, have mercy!"
            I walked the floors. And one night when I coming back across the sea, I said to Brother Bosworth. I..."
            He said, "Oh, Brother Branham!" He put his arms around me, said, "I'm so proud of you, my boy," Brother Bosworth.
            I said, "I have fought a good fight, Brother Bosworth, I'm forty years old," I said, "My, I guess she's all over now."
            Said, "Forty years old?" Said, "I was your age before I got converted. Boy, you're just starting!" Like that, and I begin to think like that, you know.

Early Spiritual Experiences, July 14, 1952

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VISION OF "THREE HUNDRED THOUSAND PEOPLE"

            Then that night I was laying there on the bed. And I said... I slept in a room to myself. With a little... my little girl, and my little five-year-old girl, the wife was in the next room. There had been people there all day. Now, as I close, here's what taken place. Write this down. And remember this, keep it in your mind. As it was prophesied Brother Upshaw, and you all over in Finland when you seen the little resurrection of the little boy, and so forth, knowed about that when it was told, I want you to put this down also. I was laying there one morning about three o'clock in the morning, and I was thinking, "Oh, what will be my future? What will be the outcome?"
            And while I was laying there, I fell into a trance, and here come One walking to me. Oh, my! I looked at Him, He walked straight to me, stern, He said, "As thou was thinking of what would be your future."
            I said, "Yes."
            He grabbed up a piece of papers like that, and fold them like typewriter paper like that, held it out like this. And He stood beside me like that. And swirled them like that, and they went plumb up into the heaven, and He said, "Your future is clear."
            And I come out of it. I said, "O God, I wanted to talk to You so much!" He never comes but one time, one at a time. And I said, "Lord, I was wanting to talk to You so much. If Thy servant has found favor in Your sight, will You return again, great Holy Spirit, to me again?"
            And then I felt It coming, "Whoooossssh!" And as I went that time, I seen Him walk to me, said, "You've been fearing about that ameba condition."
            I said, "Yes. Will it ever leave me, and bother me anymore?"
            He said, "Never no more." That settled it. Then He come again, He said, "You've been thinking on these things, about how you should conduct your meeting, and them telling you about other man who conduct their meeting." Said, "You do just as I lead you to do. Whatever meeting, let it provide for itself."
            Then, just then He taken me out in the Spirit. Listen Brother Jackson, you never heard this, none of the rest have. And He set me down at Durban, South Africa, in that same booth, standing there before those tens of thousands and thousands of people there. And I looked, and I seen all that meeting gathered together, and say, off to my right, geographically, I was standing this way, and it faded to the West, going this way, turning blue.
            And then right before me stood blocked off streets like that, with people standing there with their hands up, praising God.

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            Then He turned me to the East and looked that way. And I seen people standing there with clouts like on like the Indians wear. And there were thousands of them, and they had their hands up in the air, just a-praising God, and screaming and praising God. And I couldn't even see the end of them. And just about that time come a great Angel from Heaven, and stood over the top of me here, with a big light, and that light like on the end of one of these oscillating lights on the front of a--a big locomotive, and begin the throw. And the hillsides were sitting black, and showing the people for a mile away, nearly. I said, "Oh, are they all black people?"
            Then He turned my face here in front of me, to Durban again, and there were beautiful white men and women, standing with their hands up in the air, praising God.
            Then He turned me back again. The great light started going way back over the hills, and showing. Then the Angel drew near, and I heard Him scream with a voice that shook me from the vision, said, "There'll be three hundred thousand of them in that meeting." THUS SAITH THE LORD. Mark it in your book.
            When I come out of it, I said, "My Lord and my God, thanks be to You. I appreciate the stripes and the whipping that You give me for disobeying You. But from this on, Lord, knowingly, if I ever know again, I'll never tie myself up with a bunch of nobody else, preachers, managers, or no one else, but what I'll be free to do what You say do. And I'll go just where You say go, and do just what You say do, the rest of my life. And I'll always try to do just as You say do."
            About that time, here He come again, and I seen my Bible rise off the table and come over to me like this. It was turned over to the place where Paul, in the storm, said, "He should have listened to me and not have loosed from Crete. But, nevertheless, the Angel of the Lord Who stood by me," and so forth.
            But then He turned right back to Joshua, the 1st chapter. And a Finger placed on there, said, "No man shall stand before you all the days of your life. As I was with Moses, so will I be with you." And reading It right on down through the lines, there come back, "Only be strong and very courageous."
            And I come to myself. Then I said, "My God!" My body was weak, I had been under it for about three hours.
            Just then a little wee knock come at the door, it was my beloved wife coming with a baby on her arm. She said, Bill, something's happened.
            I said, "What's the matter?"
            She said, "At three o'clock this morning, the baby woke up, and I started to come in. Never before in our life," she said, "and Something stopped me there at the door before I come to the hall, and said, 'Don't go in there, a vision's going on that cannot be interrupted.'" Oh, amazing grace!
            I said, "Yes, honey," and I told her. And I grabbed my Bible and wrote it all out on the flyleaf, so I'd be sure to know it like that, and got it out like that.

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            We went on out to breakfast. And here come my mother-in-law, a very staunch Christian. She said, "What's happened up here this morning?" Said, "I got up and started to wash the dishes, and" said, "a Voice spoke to me, and said, 'Go up to Billy's right away.'"
            And I said, "Sister Broy, the Angel of the Lord has appeared to me and told me to forget about the ameba, it's going to be alright. And I'm going to have a meeting, it's going to consist of three hundred thousand people. God... " I said, "My ministry's just now beginning." I said, "I want to base it, I want to paw that thing out from where it was, and get rid of all these here leaches and things a hanging on, so I can get to the people and tell them what's the Truth. And I'm trying." And I said, "I'm tired of listening to man-made stuff, anyhow. And I'm going to be where God can use me. I'm going to live right in that channel, as long as I live."
            I went down there, and they called me up, the man did, said, "You better come on down and pick up these canceled checks, on account of the income." Said, "You got to make out a return." Which, I don't have very much to pay, seven dollars and fifty cents. But I had to go down and pick up the canceled checks.
            As I started back through the bank, I saw all them fellows, they was hollering, "Hello, Brother Branham! Hello, Brother Branham," the tellers.
            And as I started back through, Something said to me, "Stop." And I felt Something lay on my shoulder.
            I thought, "Oh, just imagined that," you know. Started on. I thought, "No, no, there's something wrong. Who's looking at me now?" I looked around. I didn't see anybody. I thought, "Lord, You're near. What's happened?
            And I seen little Bobby Deach over there, looking down like that. And Something said, "Go over and talk to him."
            I said, "How are you, Bobby?"
            He said, "Just fine, Brother Branham, I guess."
            I said, "Looks like you're sad this morning.
            He said, "Brother Branham, look," he said, "all my people nearly died with cancer." He said, "I, just sure as the world, I got it." He said, "I'm bleeding through the bowels and everything." Said, "You know, the funniest thing happened, Brother Branham. Being that you're standing here," he said, "this morning at three o'clock, I woke up in the room." And said, "There was a Voice said to me, 'See Billy Branham today.'"

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            I had a hold of his hand, I said, "Bobby, everything's been going like that this morning." I told him about it. That's been about two, three months ago.
            I met him again the other day, said, "Brother Branham, I haven't had a bleeding from that day since." He said, "I've been healed since that day," a teller in a bank. Three confirmations. It shall come to pass. Remember that!

Early Spiritual Experiences, July 13, 1952

            Mark my Word, write It in the pages of your Bible, for it's THUS SAITH THE LORD, "Remember, when we land in India, you're going to hear of tens of thousands times thousands being saved." The Holy Spirit has said It, I've wrote It here in my Bible. It's wrote in tens of thousands of Bibles right here, like the resurrection of the little boy. By a vision that He said, "There's three hundred thousand of them in there." And you see if that isn't right! There's how the Gospel's going to be preached just over night. She will just sweep like that from place to place.

Questions And Answers, May 15, 1954

CONGRESSMAN UPSHAW IS HEALED

            There was a great man right here, sitting here, wore crutches for a long time, the congressman of the United States Congress, sitting here, Mr. Upshaw, is sitting here, was a cripple for many, many years, sixty-six years, injured. And here he is tonight without his crutches, without his chair, without anything, walking just as normally. The Holy Spirit is true. Now, that--that's him with his hands up, if some of you have never seen him. That's him here. How many ever seen... never seen Congressman Upshaw, the congressman, let's see you raise your hands there.
            Well, he was an invalid for sixty-six years. He fell, and while standing here on the platform, when I walked up, Eternal God, Who is my Judge, knows I never seen or heard of the man in my life.
            Not knowing, I'm uneducated. If I had had any education, I would have knowed this man if I had been in libraries and read books. And he run for President, I think, in 1926. And he, and a great man from Georgia, but I never knew him.
            And one night I walked into the platform here, Mr. Baxter had just left the platform. I looked, hanging right out here, and I seen the White House, seen all about it, begin to speak, And I couldn't tell, and I told Mr. Baxter. In a few moments It fell, and I seen where the man was sitting. I seen it was him, seen him get hurt when he was just a little boy, and he had been a cripple for all... And I started to leave, and the Spirit of God begin to fall.

My Commission, And Faith Without Works Is Dead, May 5, 1951

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"MY CHOICE IS TO BE A POOR MAN"

            My choice, and I--I say this with reverence, my choice is to be a poor man. I could have been a multimillionaire if I had wanted to be. One person brought me a check, FBI agent, for a million, five hundred thousand dollars, a bank draft. And I refused to look at it; the Mission Bell Winery in California. A woman was healed, been in St. Louis, and both breasts taken off, and she was... cancer went through her. And a doctor was converted on the case, Doctor Theodore Palvedes, which is preaching the Gospel this afternoon in Oakland, California. And how the Lord spoke to the woman, told her, "On three days she'd be shopping in the street," told her daughter, she was unconscious.
            The doctor said, "Very idea, Reverend Branham! You build somebody up on a false hope like that, and that woman laying there, dying."
            I said, "I'm in position to say here, if that woman isn't walking on the street, well in three days, I'll put a sign on my back as false prophet, and you just run me around over town in front of your car. And then if she isn't, I'll do that; and if she is, let me put one on your back, and go." The doctor was converted, preaching the Gospel today. One of the best surgeons on the West Coast. People even flew from New York to be operated by him.
            And they sent me a--a million, five hundred thousand dollars, in a bank draft. Two agents brought it. And me living in a two-room shanty at the time. But it isn't money what makes happiness. Happiness doesn't consist of how much of the world's goods you own, but how contented you are with the portion that's been lotted to you. Just make yourself contented as long... There's one Thing that brings contentment, and That alone, is Jesus Christ.
            Here some time ago, Mr. Avack over in the same country, was given a great big nice Cadillac. I appreciate that, any man that can ride in one, I appreciate it. And at that time, I had an old Chevrolet, old truck, all beat up, about eight, ten years old. And some of those wealthy fine Armenian people said, "Brother Branham, we gave Avack a Cadillac, we got one for you."
            And I said, "Thank you, but I don't believe I could use it,"
            Said, "Well, we'll give it to you. We'll give you a Packard or whatever you want." Said, "That old truck, you're beating around in it."
            I said, "If I got what I deserved, I'd walk." And that's true. But how could I come down through Arkansas where some of my meetings are held among the poorest of people, a little old mother out there pulling a cotton sack, half dead with female trouble or something, eating jowl bacon and cornbread for breakfast, putting a dollar in the offering at night, and me come along down through there in a big nice Cadillac, "there goes Brother Branham"? I--I--I couldn't do that, no. No, I--I'd--I'd rather have favor with God than to have anything that I know of in the world. And, if I got favor with God, I can serve His people.

Life Story, November 8, 1953

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A CHALLENGE ACCEPTED

            I had a man, not long ago that made a remark on a--after a little broadcast I had in Jonesboro, Arkansas, telling about some woman being healed. This fellow belonged to a certain denomination church, and he got up behind there and said, "I challenge any man to bring me, show me a miracle." I went and got a doctor, a man had been cured of cancer. I went and got a woman that had been in the wheelchair for about twenty years; she was healed of arthritis, been in a wheelchair. I took it over and said, "Now, I want the money, a thousand dollars."
            He said, "Well, a, er, uh, it isn't here. It's over in Waco, Texas, where our headquarters is."
            I said, "All right. We'll just go over there and get it." Said, I said, "You make arrangements and we'll go tomorrow." See? I said, "We'll mail..." I said, "Here's a doctor that say that these people absolutely had cancer. Here it is on the list, x-ray. Here is this woman that the whole neighborhood knows she sat in that wheelchair for twenty years, and she's walking right now. And the doctors... There's been doctor, after doctor, after doctor, after doctor, and everything; and here she is alive today. Now, you said you'd give a thousand dollars. I want to put it in a missionary fund, I want it."
            He said, "Well, it's over at Waco, Texas."
            I said, "We'll go tomorrow."
            He said, "Wait a minute. Let me tell you something. I'll take a little girl with me. And let me take a razor and cut her arm, and then you heal it before our brethren, and they'll give you the money."
            I said, "You devil!"
            "If thou be the Son of God, come off of this cross. Tell us who hit You." With a rag around His head, hit Him on it, said, "Now, if You're a prophet, tell us who... If Thou be the Son of God come down off the cross." Blind leaders of the blind. They need mental healing, a man that'd do a thing like that or make a remark like that. Certainly.
            A familiar old cry, though, "Let us see You do a miracle. Master, we would desire a miracle from You," when every day, every hour it was happening right along, just as God would lead it to be done. But they wasn't present. If they was, they called it Beelzebub, the devil. See? "Master, we'd desire if You'd do it the way we want You to do it (that's it), go where we want You to go, do what we want!" Oh, yes! They had no strings on Him. No, sir! That's the reason why they get Him out of their midst. Yes, sir! They're trying to do the same thing today. And through the federation of churches, they'll finally accomplish to do it. All of them going in, that familiar old cry.

The Indictment, July 7, 1963

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PILLAR OF FIRE STILL LEADS

            When Paul met Him, He was in the same form that He was when He led Israel, a Pillar of Fire. And Paul looked Him right into the face, being unconverted, and It caused him to have eye trouble the rest of his days. He went blind, and for several days He could not see nothing at all. He had to be led to a street called Straight.
            And God had a prophet down there that He spoke to, by the name of Ananias, who came in (by a vision) and laid his hands on Paul, and said, "Brother Saul, receive thy sight."
            And we find out then that that same Holy Spirit, that same Lord Jesus, came to Peter in a form of a Light and delivered him out of the prison.
            And we find that that same Lord Jesus, in these days, is still in that Pillar of Fire (Light) that's leading His people (His Church), performing the same thing, giving visions; come in and lay hands on the people, by a vision. The Lord Jesus, Who met last Sunday morning at the house, and said, "There was a man coming, black-headed, graying. He was a Greek. His wife was middle-aged, and would be weeping at the altar."
            Some of them had told it, and knowed it was happening. He was both crippled, the--the balance nerve in his head was gone, he couldn't even have control of his feet or his limbs, and he was blind. And to make it double proof; I had a little lady to come pray for the sick first, then turned back around and had Brother Toms to come pray; and we, setting here watching it develop. And then I went down and prayed for the sick, and walked back. And she come, just exactly according to the vision, and caught me by the arm and begin to weeping, and said Dr. Ackerman had sent them here. Dr. Ackerman is a bosom friend of mine, Catholic. His boy is a priest at the monastery at--at Saint Meinrad, and down in Indiana. And this man was from Jasper. And the Lord healed him out of that chair, he got up and walked, He could see as good as anybody else, and walked out of the building, normal and whole. All by a vision!

Hebrews, Chapter Four, September 1, 1957

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ISRAEL: "THE HOUR IS NOT YET"

            There's your hundred and forty-four thousand (Israel) that's waiting for the coming of the Lord and cannot go in until first the Gentiles are finished, got to be finished.
            Now I might say just a little personal something, I'll trust that you'll understand it. When Lewi Pethrus of Stockholm, Sweden, the general overseer, head of the Philadelphian churches, he sent down a million Bibles to these Jews, little Testaments. I got one of them up there, a little souvenir from him. The Jew always reads from the back to the front, and so you know how their--their language is. And they would read these books, and they said, "Well, if this Jesus is the Messiah, and He's dead and His spirit is back in the form of the Spirit, let us see Him do the sign of the prophet, then we'll believe Him."
            What a perfect setup! I thought, "Lord, here's the time now. Now's the time, here it is." So on a airplane I go, Billy and I and Loyce, and took off.
            And I was going on up into India, and I said, "Now, on my road back, I'll slip right over here and I'll bring the Message to the Jews, and get them out there and say, 'Here's the Truth!'"
            The Jews always believe their prophets, we all know that. Cause God told them that the Messiah would be a prophet, and they believe their prophets, and God said, "If there be among you a man who is a prophet, a seer, and if he... I'll deal with him in visions and so forth. And--and if what he says come to pass, then you hear him, for I am with him." See? "But if it don't come to pass, then don't have nothing to do with that prophet, 'cause I--I--I ain't with him. But if it does come to pass, what he says, then you hear him, 'cause I'm with him." And the Jews know that.
            And I thought, "Oh, my! Wouldn't it be wonderful! I'll just get me about four or five thousand of them and stand them out there, and let them--them that's reading that Bible and say, 'If this be the Messiah, let's see Him do the sign of the prophet.'" I said, "What a setup it'll be!" Had my ticket in my hand, just about thirty minutes before calling time on the Arabian plane's line. So I was standing out there at Cairo, Egypt, and I thought, "Praise God! In two more hours the Jews will receive the same thing that they did at Pentecost, just as sure as anything." I thought, "If I stand there and can tell them, 'Go pick yourself out a bunch of man out there among you, and bring them here, see if He's still Messiah.' See, and then I'll say, 'Now, upon the same grounds that your forefathers rejected this Messiah, you receive Him. Raise up your hands and He will... you'll receive the Holy Ghost right now.' And then they'll evangelize the world in their part of the world when they--when they receive It. Get the leaders, don't... Just hit the main nerve center, the leaders, let them start it."

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            And Something struck me and said, "Do not go now, for the hour is not yet." See, the Gentile's isn't fulfilled yet, see, day isn't finished.
            "Oh," I thought, "that was just me."
            So I started again, and it got so bad till I just couldn't stand it. And I went out behind a hangar and I bowed my head, I said, "Father, is that You speaking to me?"
            He said, "Do not go to Israel now, the hour is not yet." I just went in, changed my ticket, routed it again, went the other way. See, 'cause the hour is not yet.
            But one of these days the Message will go to Israel, and what'll break for... God will send unto them Moses and Elijah, in Revelation 11, and they'll do signs and wonders and Jehovah's sign; while the Gentiles is finished, the grace of... day of grace will leave the Gentile church, the Pentecostal age will leave. The denominations will continue on because they come up here with the sleeping virgin (we'll go into that just in a moment), but they'll come up in that class.
            But then when they do, when they do that, the Jews will receive the baptism of the Holy Ghost and there'll be a revival there that'll stop the heavens in the days of... "Don't rain!" They'll do all kinds of signs and miracles. And finally the Roman hierarchy... The Jews has the wealth of the world, and--and so the Roman Catholic church will break his agreement with the Jews after this thing is over and then there will... (the treaty that they got signed between them), he will go down there, and then's when God will stand like He did in the--the old days there, and fight for Israel. They'll finally kill these two prophets and they'll lay in the street, and spit on them.

The Ten Virgins, December 11, 1960

"BOMBAY, I COUNT THAT MY GREATEST MEETING"

            When I went to Bombay, I count that my greatest meeting because of the effects it had on the people, And I... If in Africa they say thirty thousand came to Christ at one time, then there was a hundred and fifty or two hundred thousand came to Christ at one time out of that half a million there. What could I do? There wasn't a thing. Perhaps maybe, say there was, just say there was a hundred thousand of them. There was no church, nothing I could do. There was nobody to give to them the Message that I believed, there wasn't even a Pentecostal denomination would cooperate with me. And all those souls probably drifted right back into Shiites, Jains, Buddhism, what-ever-more they come from. No place to put them. Now that's a shame, that's a disgrace. See, because I had no cooperation, because of the stand that I take.

Taking Sides With Jesus, June 1, 1962

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POPE FROM THE UNITED STATES

            I believe, one of these glorious days, when this uniting of federation of church goes together and the new pope is brought out of the United States and put over there according to prophecy, then they'll form an image like unto the beast, and I'll tell you, the true Church of God will be drove together. The real, true believers out of Methodist, Baptist, Presbyterian, Pentecostals, Nazarene, Pilgrim Holiness, whatever they'll be, will go together, and cemented by the love of God, that'll make the Body of the Lord Jesus Christ... all the believers. And agnostics and shallow-minded will be cast to one side, they'll go right on into the confederation of churches.

Acts Of The Holy Spirit, December 19, 1954

"NO ONE CAN COME OUT HERE"

            I feel like Solomon did when he prayed, and said, give him wisdom that he might be able to lead God's people. That's my sincere prayer.
            My associates with me here, around, I see Brother Mercier, and--and Brother Roy Borders, and Brother Neville, and Billy Paul, my son, and Gene's here somewhere, and the brethren, Teddy and them. I appreciate all these people who come to help me.
            I remember here not long ago, Brother Leo, a--a vision that he had, "dream," he called it, one night when we first met, that he saw a great pyramid peak, way up in the air. And I was up there preaching somewhere, and he climbed up to see what it was all about. And when he got up there on top this peak, why, he said, way off in kind of a silver-looking Light, like a platter, I was standing preaching to the people. And he attracted my attention, and I looked around to him, and he said, "How did you ever get out there? How could I get out there?"
            I said, "Leo, no one can come out here. God has to take a man here. Now, you're not to come up here. You're to go down and witness to those people down there, after you've seen it, that it's the Truth, that that is the Truth." Leo climbs back down to witness to the people.
            How long ago has that been, Brother Leo? Several years, hasn't it? Several years. Since then, as far as I know, he's been faithful in doing that, witnessing to the people that the ministry comes from God. Now, and I--I do not want it to come from me. If it is from me, then it's no good, because there's no good in a man. See, it has to come from God.

The Seventy Weeks Of Daniel, August 6, 1961

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"I WAS IN THE VATICAN"

            I was in the Vatican. I've seen the triple crown. I was supposed to have an interview with the pope. Baron Von Blumberg got it for me for a Wednesday afternoon at three o'clock. When they took me to the king, they cut the cuffs out of my trousers. That's all right. They told me never to turn my back and walk away from him. That's all right. But I said, "What do I have to do before this guy?"
            They said, "Just go in and kneel down on one knee and kiss his finger."
            I said, "That's out. No, sir." I said, "I would call any man a brother that wants to be a brother. I will call him reverend, if he wants to have the title of that. But to worship a man, that all belongs to Jesus Christ." No man can stand in like that. No, indeed.
            So, I didn't do it, but I got to go all through the Vatican. Why, you couldn't buy it with a hundred billion billion dollars. And just think, "The wealth of the world," the Bible says, "was found in her." Just think of the great places, the billions times...
            Why did Communism raise up over here in Russia? It just makes me sick at my stomach to hear so many preachers hollering about Communism, and they don't even know what they're crowing about. That's right. Communism ain't nothing. It is a tool in the hand of God to bring revenge upon the earth for the blood of the saints.

The First Seal, March 18, 1963

MINISTER CHALLENGES THE TRUTH

            Here sometime ago, I was down to a home having a prayer meeting. And Brother Junior Jackson (I heard him a while ago, or I thought I did), he was with me. And he had got through speaking. And there was a minister from another church; and no more than I'd hardly gotten to the floor, he jumped up and started wanting to fuss with me. Well, it happened to be about five ministers there, and they was all going to climb onto the man at once. I said, "No. Don't do that. Now, he--he challenged me, so let he and I talk it over."
            Well, he started off, "We speak where the Bible speaks, silent where It's silent," and so forth. And away they went. And just in a few moments... I just kept marking down the Scriptures he was misquoting, misplacing. Said, "There wasn't but--there wasn't but twelve people ever did receive the Holy Ghost, and that was the apostles. And Divine healing was only give to those twelve," and so forth. So you see he just missed the mark by a million miles. So after the--after I... After about a half hour of him speaking, I asked him. And he said I was a devil.

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            And so then, after he got through speaking, I said, "Now, the first thing I want to say, brother, I forgive you for that, because you didn't mean that. I know you didn't. For if you're a minister and I'm a minister, we should be brothers." See? And then I said, "Now, to misunderstand each other in the Scripture is something different."
            So then, we begin to take the Scripture. And the poor fellow was so lost in a minute, he didn't know where to stand or what to do. Then he got so tied up, he didn't know what to do and he... When he walked out of the building, though, that night, he said, "I'll say one thing, Brother Branham, you have the Spirit of Christ." See?
            And then I thought, "'The devil' a few minutes ago, and now 'the Spirit of Christ.'" It's only the way you approach It, that's all. Christ, if I was to fuss...
            Now--now the man, because that he did that, horrible things happened to him, almost lost his mind; from an institution or something, jumped out of a window and almost killed himself. And now he's coming back to some good friends of mine. He's seeking, every day, the baptism of the Holy Ghost. Wants to come up to my house to have hands laid on him to receive the Holy Ghost, a preacher of a great denominational church.

Identified With Christ, December 20, 1959

"YOU'LL NEVER WANT TO BE HUMAN AGAIN"

            I was just thinking. I don't know whether I ever quoted this or not, Brother Charlie. Some time ago I was down in Kentucky with him, and he said, "Brother Branham, do you think in the Millennium you and I will squirrel hunt?"
            I said, "I don't think so Charlie."
            He said, "Well, we like it so well, do you think we will when we get in the Millennium?"
            I said, "No, there won't be anything killed in the Millennium."
            And he Well, we just like it."
            I said, "Charlie, what if I could convince you that one time you were a hog, and you had raised to a higher being, to being a human being. Would you ever want to go back and enjoy the pleasures of a hog?"
            He said, "No."
            I said, "See, you would be so much higher than the hog, now you are human, you would never want to be a hog anymore." I said, "Now multiply that by ten thousand, and that is what you'll be when you are changed from here to what you will be. You'll never want to be human again." That's right. It'll be something different. I'm so glad just for the thoughts of it, knowing that someday we will climb higher.

That Day On Calvary, September 25, 1960

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PILLAR OF FIRE PHOTOGRAPHED IN SWITZERLAND

            The other day, in Germany. How many here has ever seen the picture of the Angel of the Lord that was taken in Houston? Let's see your hands, if you're in the building. They've got it here. And they were taken in different places. And the other day in Germany, It was taken.
            And, now, the state church in Switzerland was against me. They were against Billy Graham, as you seen the write-up that brother got in the paper. And it is... So then after he left... And the reason they was against him, because he believed in the supreme Deity of Jesus Christ.
            Now, the Swiss church doesn't believe that Jesus was the--was the virgin-born Son of God. They come from the Zwingli. First was Luther, then come Zwingli and Calvin, and so forth. And Zwingli was in Switzerland, and they... the state church is--is built upon his doctrine, they believe that he was the--the... In their own books and everything they declare it, that they believe that "He was the son of Joseph, called the Son of God. He was the prophet that Moses spoke of would come, but actually Joseph was His father." That knocks every prop from under Christianity. It... that takes every Divine thing away from it. He was absolute the virgin-born Son of God, and Joseph had no more to do with it than we have to do with it. That's right. He was the virgin-born Son of God, and I believe that with all my heart, soul, mind, and strength.
            And then I jumped right in behind Billy Graham, and I started the same thing. Oh, my, they bitterly opposed It. And then when they rose against me, and then give that write-up against Billy, then the Catholics come around, said, "See, they're both no good!" So that... Oh, if people could only get their head right or their heart right, one. It...
            So then when they did, it went up in Germany. And when we was to come up to Karlsruke, Germany, they wrote up there to the state church and told them not to receive me because I was an impostor. So the church and state is together there. What the church says, the state has to do. So they... After they had their big cathedral that was put... seat thousands of people, had to build it 'cause they wouldn't rent no place to them. Then the authorities told them they couldn't have it.
            But Doctor Guengebuhl, a very smart lawyer, that's one of our sponsors there, he didn't take "no" for an answer. He went right on down to the major in the United States Army. And he said, "Tell Brother Branham to come on. The rest of them can come, he can too." So they give me a chance to come into Germany.
            The first night, they had to mill around me to keep the communists from taking a shot at me. Someone had come at nearly getting Billy, my boy, but the Lord was with us. And they just kept walking around. So, in the dark, they couldn't take a shot, you know, 'cause...

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            And on the second night, God gave sight to a total blind girl, eight years old.
            Then the state church and their pastors, and all, got together, and wanted to have a meeting with me, they wanted to ask me some questions.
            We went to the breakfast. And, at the breakfast, they had taken a big German camera, and set it up like this. Up in the day, there was plenty of light, they needed no flash or nothing. They were taking the pictures of the breakfast, and so, when they did, there was... they taken several pictures.
            And they said, "Now, Brother Branham, we believe that God is with you. But, them visions, we can't understand it. Can't understand it."
            "Oh," I said, "I couldn't explain it, because it's God. And you can't explain God, you've got to believe God. God's not known by--by scientific, God's known by--by faith. Well, they couldn't see that at all, you know.
            And just at the time, the sovereignty of God, right when the strain was on, I said, "Just a moment, here He is now." And I said, "He's coming now." Well, that German camera, they just moved it right on Him. And the German thought he'd try a few shots. So he--he took the picture. And, when he did, the Holy Spirit come down, I said, "The man standing right here to my left, he's a stranger among us all this morning." I said, "He's not a German, neither is he a French." (I was at Lausanne at the time.) I said, "He's not a French, German, or... "I said, "He's an Italian. And he's been the leader of thirty-two thousand Communists." And the boy started crying out. And I said, "Now he's picked up a Bible. His background is Catholic. And he picked up a Bible one day and was reading where Jesus died for his sins, and he accepted Christ. Now he's persecuted, he's run a little orphanage up in the mountains. He can't eat his breakfast this morning, that's why he pushed his table... or the plate back from his table, from the table, because he has an ulcer in his stomach."
            And the boy raised his hand, said, "Every word of that's the Truth." They said...
            I looked at him, he was still... he was gray-headed and eating a good square meal, I said, "But THUS SAITH THE LORD, eat your meal because Jesus Christ has made you well." See? He set right down and started eating.
            Well, that German camera was standing there taking those pictures, And after It left, then it... they took about a dozen more. They taken about a dozen before and a dozen after.

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            And when they developed them, there was the Angel of the Lord right on their picture, coming down. There it happened. So showed Him coming down, when He enclosed around where I was standing. The next thing showed where He was going away, you'll see half of It that way as It's moving away. And I had my hand up, and saying "It's THUS SAITH THE LORD. It's finished," like that.
            And I have them here tonight so that I could show them to you. I don't know how well you'll be able to see them from the platform here. Sometime we might develop them if we get somebody that'd want them, and we could maybe make negatives from them and put them into print. But it just goes to show that every time... I've never had a time that the gift of God was ever questioned but what God come right down and done something outstanding. So criticism is perfectly welcomed. Amen. And we--we love to see it, 'cause always waiting to see the glory of our Lord God.
            Now I've got them here. You may not be able to see. I don't know how good the... Can you see that from where you... from where I'm standing? It's a--it's a picture of the breakfast. Now, here's all the ministers. The camera's setting back here. See where the lights is in the building, up here? And it was eleven o'clock in the day, doesn't need any--any light of any type, Now, that's the first picture.
            And here's where they all stood to their feet. And there's the Angel of the Lord coming down. See? And here's the man standing, and that's me and my hand pointed towards him. And this is him standing here with a Roman collar on. That's--that's explaining to him what it's all about. That's when It's coming, just started down. See, It's just above me. This is me standing right here, and It's just above me.
            Now, here's the next picture, when It done settled down over their head like that. It--It's--It's down over them, and the vision is going on.
            And here's the next picture when It's leaving away, and just half of me can be seen there, where the--the Angel of the Lord has still got it masked over, just half of it, going away.
            And here's the next picture afterward, it's perfectly clear, normal. There's nothing there, see, after It had gone away.
            Jesus Christ still lives and reigns. Amen. I... Now, that doesn't mean anything to be...
            These people in the pit here, I never noticed, they didn't get to see it. Why, kind of show it, if you don't mind just a moment.
            There's the one before, see, see, that's the picture that was before anything was taken. And here is the Angel of the Lord coming down. See? See? And here is the picture after It was already settled on me where I was standing. See? And here is the picture just... It's dwindling away there, see, and just half of my face is showing, where It's going off like that.

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            And, if you'll happen to notice, It's going off on the right hand side. And I always call my sick, everywhere, to the right hand side. The Angel of the Lord always appeared to me on the right hand side, every time. And there's the... And to prove that it's true, there goes the Angel of the Lord off on the right hand side, just exactly.
            And here's the picture afterwards, but there was nothing left in the building,
            And we got--we got around twenty-something pictures between these two things, And cameras stationary, setting at the same place, and nothing at all shows any other wise. So it just goes to show that our dear Lord Jesus still lives and reigns. Doesn't He? And He's wonderful, exceedingly, abundantly, and we love Him with all of our heart.

Faith In Action, October 3, 1955

"CALL HIS NAME 'JOSEPH'"

            I remember that up here in "Twin City," I think Brother Brown and them was with me, and I was taking the life of Joseph, in the Bible. And I read that Bible, there was a man there was nothing against! Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, and all of them, had something against them, but not Joseph. What a man, a perfect man, a perfect type of Christ!
            When I read that, I just got to crying, one day, in my little ol' hotel room. And I went over in the closet where I had my clothes hanging, pulled the door together, and I said, "God, I want to thank You for a man like Joseph, a man who once lived on the earth, a--a man in flesh like I am, a man that could believe You and take Your Word." He was hated of his brothers. He couldn't help being spiritual. He saw a vision. He could interpret dream. All of them hated him for it. He couldn't help that, that's just what he was.
            See, it just wasn't to the others. They ought to have loved him, but instead of that... When he told them, sometimes things against them, "Oh," they say, "here comes that dreamer." See? And they hated him without a cause.
            I said, "Why did they do that?" And yet that man never moved, he stayed right there. See? I said, "Thank You, Lord. O God, thank You for such a man."
            And right then the Holy Spirit revealed to me, said, "You'll have a son, and you'll call his name 'Joseph.'" I got up from there and thanked the Lord.
            Becky, setting back there, had just been borned about a... she was about a year old. She was with caesarean, it runs in my wife's family to be caesarean; 'cause they don't unhinge like the woman should, the bones are solid like a man, and she had to be cut from her mother. And the doctor told me, he said, "Brother Branham, don't you never have another child by this woman." Said, "Her womb is as thin as a balloon." He said, "You'd better let me tie those tubes."
            I said, "No, I wouldn't, don't think about doing that, Doc."
            He said, "Well, you--you--you'll... She shouldn't have another child." Said, "You're going to ruin her," said, "she will die." Said, "We had an awful time there," said, "you just... she just did come through."

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            And then the Lord told me I was "going to have a son" and his name would be called "Joseph." I never was scared about it. All of you... many of you remember it.
            I went forth announcing, "I'm going to have a baby and his name's going to be Joseph." How many remembers it? Sure! All around, out over the country, everywhere, telling people, "Going to have a baby, his name's going to be Joseph."
            Just the same as that little boy was raised up, in Finland, from the dead. Brother Jack was right there when it happened. Told you, two or three years before it happened, "There'd be a little boy," how he'd be dressed, where he'd be laying. "God said so!"
            "How is it going to be?"
            "I don't know! But it was revealed to me that it was going to happen!"
            It was revealed to me, "I was going to Arizona, and there I'd meet seven Angels. And they would tell me then what... a Message that I was to preach." And that was the Seven Seals. It happened! How many remembers me saying that? The tapes and things will go to that. And it happened! Magazines, everything else, took the picture of It. That Light there in the air, they can't even understand It yet. There it was.
            I remember calling Brother Jack and asking him about that, Christ being standing there, and Brother Jack said, "That's in His glorified state." See? I love Brother Jack. He's one of the best theologians I know of, but I just couldn't hit it just right.
            I was standing there, I said, "Lord, how is this? Young man here" I said, "with hair like wool."
            And He said, "He is wigged." Watch in the book, before it ever happened, I said that. And that day when that happened, it went up. And then you turn that picture sideways, if you've got Look Magazine or Life Magazine. Turn it sideways. There He is, just perfectly, Hoffman's Head of Christ, looking right down where I was standing; there It is in the magazine! How many's ever seen It? Course, you've all seen. There, looking right back, proved exactly the revelation was correct.

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            Why wigged? Why, the old English judges, the Jewish judges, used to wear a--a--a wig, they do yet in England; when he's... that's supreme authority, he wears a wig. And that showed Him standing there, wigged by Angels' wings, He is the Alpha and Omega. He is the Supreme Judge, and none other but Him. He is to look upon as Alpha and Omega. And there He was a young man, no more thirty years old, wearing a wig of white. Showing that He was Supreme God. "The Father hath committed all judgment unto the hands of the Son." Hallelujah! The revelation is never wrong! Speak It anyhow, no matter what it sounds like, goes right with the Word.
            Now remember, four years later, my wife...
            We knew we was going to have a baby. Everybody said, "Is this Joseph coming?"
            I said, "I guess it is, I don't know, but I'm going to have Joseph."
            When it was borned, it was Sarah. Then a man called me up, and laughed in my face, he said, "Say, you know what? You mean Josephine!" The man died. The man died.
            I said, "Sir, I said, 'God told me I was "going to have a son" and I would "call his name 'Joseph'!"
            There was three people that left a certain denominational church and come to our church, and heard me saying that. When Sarah was borned, they said, "Why, he's a false prophet."
            I said, "Wait a minute, lady, I never said when, neither did God say when. He told me, was 'going to have a...' He was going to... told Abraham, they was 'going to have a Isaac,' but Ishmael was borned in between that time, but it didn't take It away." I said, "God said I'll have this boy and we'll call his name 'Joseph.'"
            The doctor said, when he come up, he said, "Reverend, I'm going to tie those tubes now." Said, "I..."
            I said, "Don't you do it!" I said...
            He said, "Well, you might get married again and have that boy yet."
            I said, "I'm going to have it by her! God said so!" I couldn't read it out of the Bible, but it was wrote on my heart by revelation, by faith; God said so! Didn't want to stagger at the promise of God through unbelief.
            Some of them said, "You mean 'Josephine.'"
            I said, "I meant 'Joseph.'"
            Doctor said, "She can't have another baby."
            I said, "She will have another baby."
            Four years passed, finally she was going to be mother again.
            Then a woman, (a false prophecy sent forth across the country) writing words, said, "Now Meda's going to die, during this time, because I was sent to lead Bill." And it said that "He won't listen to me 'cause I'm a woman, and God's going to get even with him now by killing his wife."
            I said, "God sent Jesus Christ to lead me." See? And I said, "I'm led by the Spirit."

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            Poor little Meda. We had a nurse that had been healed there in a meetings, you all know, Mrs. Morgan, (and one of Mayo's nurses, the worse cases). Well, she's on the record, "dead," about twenty years ago, with cancer. "Succumbed with cancer," in Louisville, right on the Baptist hospital record. She's nursing in--in Jeffersonville, in the hospital, now. She's been there for all these years, 'cause God said "She'd live."
            And, so, Meda loved her, and she said, "I want Margie come with me, Bill, I don't feel like going to the hospital."
            I said, "Don't make... We love Margie, but Margie's not our God, Margie's our sister." And I took off up to Green's Mill. She'd got me all tore up, course I love her, and I went up to Green's Mill. And I...
            And she said, "Bill, do you think I'm going to die?"
            And I said, "I don't know, but the baby's going to be borned anyhow. You're going to have a Joseph."
            She said, "Is this him?"
            I said, "I don't know, Honey. I can't say, but God said we're 'going to have Joseph,' and we're going to have Joseph. I don't care what anything says, we're going to have Joseph. Then the same God that's told me all these revelations, told me that, He never failed on others and He won't fail on that."
            I went up to the mill to pray. And started over there, seen that Light hang between two trees, said, "Go back to your work and to your book." I went back to this...
            The Bible was... and laying in my car. And when I did, the wind had blowed it over to where Nathan was setting, and David; said, "Go tell My servant David; I took him from that sheepcote, from feeding those few sheep of his father's, and I made him a great name like the great man." (not all the--the greatest name, but just like great man; never made him a Billy Graham, but a... give him a name, you know) Said, "Well, I done that, but" said, "I can't let him build the Temple, but his son..." And just as soon as It said, "His sons," oh, my, there it was.
            I said, "Joseph?" That's right.
            Right there, in the house I went. And there's the little fellow, so big she... she's a big old boy, she couldn't hardly walk, going out through the field. I run, throw my arms around her, and I said, "Honey! Joseph is coming. Joseph is on his road."
            Anyone knows, with caesarean, you can't let the baby drop. That night the baby dropped. [Blank spot on tape--Ed.]... broke, everything else.

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            Next morning, at seven o'clock, we went over to the hospital, the doctor said, "Oh, mercy, goodness."
            I kissed her good-bye, said, "Honey, it won't be long, Joseph will be here." Went up the steps, she went like that on the operating table.
            A few minutes, the nurse come back, said, "Rev. Branham?"
            I said, "Yes, ma'am."
            She said, "You got a fine, seven pound, three ounce, boy."
            I said, "Joseph, son, welcome." Yes, sir! Why? Why? What is it? It wasn't written in the Bible that would happen, but the same God of the Bible that revealed it to Abraham, we didn't consider the deadness of her womb, the impossibility to being that way. You don't stagger at the promise of God through unbelief, but you give praise to God, know that it's got to happen! I don't care what doctor says, everything else will come in all kind of a way, but don't you believe it, it's a lie of the Devil. Yes, sir, truth. Faith goes about, together with works, to create the promise.

Works Is Faith Expressed, November 26, 1965

INFIDEL FINDS CHRIST

            I was sometime ago down in Kentucky, I--I like to squirrel hunt, and I went down in the fall of the year there to squirrel hunt with a friend of mine. And it's... got very dry.
            And anyone ever hunted gray squirrel, know that how hard it is to slip up on them when the--the leaves just crackling. And, oh, Houdini is an amateur escape artist to--to those fellows, how they can get away! And then trying to shoot eye shots at fifty yards, it takes some good hunting to get your limit in a day.
            So, Mr. Wood, a friend of mine, a--a converted Jehovah Witness, was with me. And we... He said, "I know a farm over here where there's a man that's got a lot of..." We call them there, "hollars."

Leadership, December 7, 1965

            He said' "Well, this old man, we'll go over and see him. He's got a lot of hollars in his place," he said, "but he's an infidel." He said, "If... He just about curse us out if we went over there."
            I said, "But we're not getting no squirrels here, we've been camping two weeks. And we was dirty, and beard all out over our face, and that.
            He said, "Well, let's--let's go over."
            So we went a few miles down, about twenty miles. I'd been in the country down there once before, for three nights, at a Methodist campground where there had been some great things the Lord had did, and great healing service amongst the Methodist people. And then we went way back over some hills and hollars and ridges. And you just have to know Kentucky to know it, what kind of a place you had to get into. And while we went back there we come to a house, and there sat an old man, two old man, setting out there with their old hats slouched down over their face, and

--and he said, "There he is," he said, "he's a tough one." Said, "He hates that word of a 'preacher.'" And said...
            So I said, "Well, I just better set in the car, or we won't get to hunt at all." I said, "You go in and ask him if we can hunt."

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            So he got out and started walking in, he spoke to them, And in Kentucky, always, you know, it's "come in," and so forth. And so he went up there and he said, "I just wondered if we could hunt a while on your place."
            The old man setting there, about seventy-five years old, tobacco running down his mouth, he said... spit, and he said, "What's your name?"
            He said, "My name is Wood."
            He said, "Are you any relation to old man Jim that used to live..."
            He said, "Yeah, I'm Jim's boy." Said, "I'm Banks. Yeah."
            "Well," he said, "old man Jim was an honest man." Said, "Certainly, help yourself." He said--said, "Are you by yourself?"
            He said, "No, my pastor is out there."
            He said, "What?"
            He said, "My pastor is out in the car," said, "he's hunting with me."
            He said, "Wood, you don't mean you've got so low-down till you have to tote a preacher with you wherever you go?"
            So he's a rough, old character, so I thought I'd better get out of the car, you know. So I got out and walked around, and he said, "well, you're a preacher, huh?"
            I said, "Yes sir." He looked me up and down (squirrel blood, and dirt) and he said... I said, "Don't look much like it."
            Said, "Ah, I kind of like that." And he said, "You know, I want to tell you something." He said, "I'm supposed to be an infidel!"
            I said, "Yes, sir, I understand that." I said, "I don't think it's much to brag about, though. Do you?"
            And he said, "Well," he said, "I don't know. And he said, "I'm going to tell you what I think of you guys."
            I said, "All right."
            He said, "You're barking up the wrong tree." And how many knows what that means? See? It means it's a lying dog, you see; the coon's not up there at all, see. He said, "You're barking up the wrong tree."
            I said, "That's your opinion."
            And he said, "Well," he said, "look, you see that old chimney standing up there?"
            "Yes."

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            "I was borned up there, seventy-five years ago." And said, "I've lived right here in these hills all along through all these years." And said, "I've looked towards the skies, I've looked here and there, and, surely, in all these seventy-five years, I would have seen something that looked like God. Didn't you think so?"
            I said, "Well, it depends on what you're looking at. See, what you're looking for."
            And he said, "Well," he said, "I--I certainly don't believe there is such a creature. And I believe you fellows just simply get out and swindle the people out of their money and everything. And that's the way it goes."
            I said, "Well, you're an American citizen, you have a right to your own--own thinking."
            He said, "There's one guy, one time, that I heard of," he said, "that I would sure... If he... If I would ever get to talk with that fellow," said, "I'd like to--to ask him a few questions."
            I said, "Yes, sir."
            He said, "It was a preacher, you might know him." Said, "He had a meeting up here at Campbellsville, not long ago, in a church yard up there, a campground." And he said, "I forget his name." Said, "He's from Indiana."
            And--and I said, "Oh? Yes, sir."
            And Brother Wood started to say, "Well, I..." ("Don't say that.") And so he said...
            I said, "What about him?"
            He said, "Well," he said, "old lady," somebody, "up there on the hill." Said, "You know, she was dying with cancer." And said, "Wife and I would go up there of a morning to--to change her bed." Said, "They couldn't even raise her up high enough to put her on the bedpan," said, "just had to pull a draw sheet." And said, "She was dying. She had been to Louisville, and said the doctors had give her up and said she was 'going to die.'"
            "And her sister went up to that meeting, and said, 'That preacher was standing up there on the platform, looked back over the audience and called this woman by name, and told her, "When she left, she took a handkerchief and put it in her--her purse." And called this woman's name down here, twenty miles below here, and said how she was suffering with cancer, what her name was, and all she'd been through; said, "Take that handkerchief and go lay it on the woman," and said that, "the woman will be healed of her cancer."'"

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            And said, "They come down here that night." And said, "Honest, I heard the awfullest screaming up there. I thought they had the Salvation Army turned loose on top of the hill up there. Said, 'Well,' I said, 'I guess the old sister's dead.' Said, 'Well... Tomorrow we'll go and get the wagon, and how we take her out to get to the main road,' and said, 'so they can take her to the undertaker.' And said that the... We waited. No need of going up that time of night," said, "about a mile up on the hill here." Said, "We went up there the next morning, and you know what happened?"
            I said, "No, sir."
            He said, "She was setting there eating fried apple pies, and drinking coffee, with her husband."
            And I said, "You mean that?"
            He said, "Yes, sir."
            "Oh!" I said. "Now, mister, you really don't mean that."
            He said, "What bothers me is what... how did that man, and never in this country, and knew that." See?
            He said, "Oh, you don't believe that."
            He said, "It's the truth."
            I said, "You believe that?" See?
            He--he said, "Well, go right up there on the hill, I can prove it to you." He's preaching back to me now, you see.
            So I--I said, "Um-um." I picked up an apple, and--and I said, "Can I have one of these apples?" and I rubbed it on my clothes.
            He said, "Well, the yellow jackets are eating them up, I guess you can have one." And then... And now I said, "Well--well..." I--I bite... bit into it, and I said, "That's a nice apple."
            He said, "Oh, yes." Said, "You know what? I planted that tree there, oh, forty years ago, or something like that."
            I said, "Oh, is that right?"
            "Yes, sir."
            And I said, "Well, and every year..." I said, "I notice we haven't had no frost yet, it's early August." And I said, "Them leaves are falling off the trees."
            "Yes, sir. That's right, it's coming on fall, Believe we'll have an early one this time."
            I said, "Yes, sir." Changed the subject, see. And he said... I said, "Well, you know, it's strange," I said, "how that sap goes out of that tree." I said, "And them leaves falls off, and yet there's no... they--they haven't had no frost to kill the leaf."
            And he said, "Well," he said, "what's that got to do with what we're talking about?"
            And I said, "Well, I--I just wondering." (You know, Mama always said, "Give a cow enough rope and it'll hang itself, you know." So I just give him plenty of rope.)

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            So he went on out, and he said, "Well, yes, what's that got to do with it."
            I said, "You know, God brings them apples up, and you enjoy those apples and leaves, and you set in--in the shade and so forth. It goes down in the fall of the year and," I said, "comes back up again with the apples and with the leaves again."
            And he said, "Oh, that's just nature. See, that's just nature."
            And I said, "Well, of course, that's nature." I said, "That's nature, but Somebody has to control nature." See, I... he said... "You tell me now what does that?"
            And he said, "Well, it's just--just naturally nature."
            I said, "Who is it that says to that little leaf now, and the... " I said, "Now, the reason that leaf falls off, it's because the sap goes down into the root. And what if that sap stayed up in the tree through the wintertime? What would happen?"
            Said, "It would kill the tree."
            "Well," I said, "now, what intelligence that runs that sap down into the roots, said, 'Get out of here now, it's coming fall of the year, get down into the roots and hide?' And stay down into the roots like a grave; and then next spring comes back up again, brings up more apples, and brings up more leaves and things."
            He said, "That's just nature, it'll do it." Said, "The weather! The changing, you know, coming on fall."
            I said, "Set a bucket of water on the post out there, and see if nature runs it down the bottom of the post and brings it back up again. See?" See?
            "Well," he said, "you might have something."
            I said, "Think of it while we go hunting."
            And he said, "Well," and he said, "hunt where you want to."
            And I said, "When I come back, if you'll tell me what intelligence runs that sap out of that tree down into the roots and stay all winter and come back the next winter, I'll tell you That's the same intelligence that told me about that woman up there."
            Said, "Told you?"
            I said, "Yes, sir."
            He said, "You're not that preacher!"
            I said, "Would you know his name?"
            Said, "Yes."
            I said, "Branham?"
            He said, "That's him."
            I said, "That--that's right." See?

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            And you know what? I led the old man to Christ, right there on his own testimony.
            And a year later I was down there and pulled a car (Indiana license on it) in the yard. They had moved away, he had died. And so when I come back, there stood his wife who really raked me over; and I thought I had permission to hunt. And she come out there, she said, "Can't you read?"
            I said, "Yes, ma'am." She said, "Did you see those signs saying 'No hunting'?"
            I said, Yes, ma'am, but" I said, "I--I have permission."
            "You do not have permission!" she said. And said, "We got this place--place posted for many years."
            I said, "Well, sister, I--I was wrong then, I'm sorry."
            And said, "Sorry nothing! Them Indiana license on there, and set up here, you're the boldest people!"
            I said, "Could I just explain it?" I said...
            "Yeah! Who give you permission?"
            I said, "I don't know just..." I said, "It was an elderly man setting out there on the porch, when I was down here last year, and we was talking about God." See?
            And she looked, she said, "Are you Brother Branham?"
            And I said, "Yes, ma'am."
            She said, "Forgive me. I didn't know who you were." She said, "I want to tell you his testimony. In this last dying hours, he raised up his hands and praised God." Said, "He died in Christian faith, and was carried away to God." See?
            "If they hold their peace, the rocks will immediately cry out." There's something in nature. Watch the birds, watch the animals, watch everything, and you watch nature.

Leadership, December 7, 1965

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"CHRISTIAN FAITH IS BASED ENTIRELY UPON REST"

            I was saying somewhere maybe here, a few nights ago, I wanted to preach so bad, I preached to my wife in bed till twelve o'clock, just telling her of how glorious Jesus was. A text come in my heart. It kept burning me so great till I just couldn't rest with it. And I just Honey, I want to preach to you a little while." And she roused up, by grace she listened.
            I said, "The Christian faith is based entirely upon rest. That's right. A Christian is not tossed about. A Christian doesn't run from place to place. A Christian doesn't fuss, and fume, and worry about things. A Christian rests. It's all over. It's all finished for the believer at Calvary. That right. Oh, sickness may come and disappointments, but the Christian's at rest; knowing this, that God's able to keep that which He has performed. Knowing that no matter what the thing is, or how it looks, there's neither sickness called death; there's neither starvation, or anything, that can separate us from the love of God that's in Jesus Christ. We're at rest. Let the old ship toss anyway she wants to, the anchor holds."

The Inner Veil, January 1, 1956

CONQUERING BY LOVE

            The Bible said in the last days there would come a famine upon the earth, not for bread and water alone, but for hearing the true Word of God, and people will go from east to west and everywhere trying to find It. That hour is here! That hour is here, when man are putting themselves up like Gods and wanting to be glorified! But people say, "Oh, Doctor So-and-so, and big So-and-so!"
            Paul said, "I have one fear, and that is except you would try to worship me instead of the things I'm preaching. I never come to you with enchanting words of man's wisdom, but in the power of the resurrection of Jesus Christ. That your hopes would be built on that, that there."
            Today is a horrible day. The people are scattered abroad.
            I stood a few weeks ago where there was a big tent erected (not slamming, God forgive) where a man said he could cast out evil spirits. Which, I have no doubt of that, but evil spirits are not cast out by cruel and indifferent living! The most powerful weapon there is in the world is love!
            I stood by a little lady the other night where her husband was fixing to leave her and marry another woman, a very fine, known couple. I kind of looked at her, she said, "Well, I'm going to leave, Brother Branham."
            I said, "Don't do it, sister."
            She said, "Oh, my husband, his ministry will be ruined. What can I do? I'm going to New York, and I'm going to get me a job."
            I said, "Don't do it. Don't do it, sister."
            "What can I do, Brother Branham?"
            I said, "Go up to him."
            She said, "Well, I found one of his pictures and I broke it up, and I done so-and-so."

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            I stood there, "I see that." But I said, "Go up to him and put your arms around him, and say, 'Sweetheart, no matter what you done, I still love you.' That will do it." I was right.
            A young fellow come to me not long ago. He was a Pentecostal. He'd seen too many of these meetings, and he goes in... And his wife is a staunch Lutheran. She said, "Well, I guess you all went down and shouted last ni