My brother, whom I believe is Abraham’s seed, would come to my house and speak about God and His Son Jesus. At that time, I knew nothing about a prophet or William Branham. I loved when my brother would speak about God, and when he would leave, I would feel so good and relaxed.
One day my brother gave me three Spoken Word books to read. After a very long time, one night I read one book. While I was reading it, I said to myself, “Wow, this is the truth what this man is speaking. Only a man that knows God personally can speak like that.”
The next morning my whole body was feeling empty and light. I told one of my friends and I was so excited. I was thinking about the other two books at home.
I rushed home, we ate, washed the dishes; I was in a hurry. I had two babies at that time, and I couldn't wait for the children to fall asleep. The books were under my mattress, and I started reading. When I got to the second or third page, all of a sudden something happen with my eyes. The book fell out of my hands and I jumped up. I ran out of the room telling my husband, my mother, and my elder children that God is alive! Amen, hallelujah, praise His Name, Amen.
A sister from South Africa