The moment Brother Branham saw them, without stopping
to pray for the child’s healing, he said to the Lady, “Oh yes, will you
do what I tell you to do?” The lady answered, “I will.” Then he said to
her, “Go home and get that cast off, and when you come back tomorrow night,
bring the child, and she will have a perfect foot.” The microphone carried
these words to all in the great audience. It took them more than an hour
that night to get the cast off. When the lady brought the child the next
night, the child had a perfect foot and was wearing a new pair of little
white shoes and was walking. The doctor X-rayed the foot and found it perfect.
I asked Brother Branham the next day why he passed the lady through the
healing line without praying for the healing of the child. He answered,
“It wasn’t necessary, for in a vision in the afternoon, I saw the child
healed.”
Brother F.F. Bosworth pg 174
The people were left humbled and tendered, because they knew that Jesus
of Nazareth had passed out way in His servant. For that holy pause we had
seemingly turned back the pages of time and joined the admiring host of
followers that shuffled along the dusty trails of Galilee in faithful devotion
to a lowly Carpenter who claimed to be the Messiah of Israel. In our visionary
procession we had passed by the place of the tombs which erupted a naked
demoniac, screaming an hissing his objection to the presence of Christ,
but sat at His feet a moment later clothed and in his right mind…We heard
the plain words of a deaf and dumb child after his tongue was loosed by
the Master’s touch, and laughed to see the lame man leap for joy… We clamored
for a seaside seat with five thousand other men who had forsaken the anvil
and the hammer and closed the doors of their shops to spend the days in
rapt listening to the wonderful teachings of this Divine Philosopher…We
wept with the woman as we gazed on His beautiful face and recognized the
sorrow and grief there that spoke of a broken heart, and felt that melting,
warming sensation that one glance from His kind eyes could bring to the
soul. Yes, Bible days were here again. Here was a man who practiced
what we preached.
Brother Jack Moore pg 104
...and inside one of the ambulances, he saw kneeling on the floor an old
man, his overalls patched in many places. In his hands he clutched an old
torn hat sewed with twine cord, and he said, “Brother Branham, Mother is
gone.” The man of God walked close to the still form and took her by the
hand. Her eyes were set and she lay still and breathless. Brother Branham,
as he read the diagnoses, looked back at the husband and said, “She has
cancer.” The man replied, “That is true,” and kneeling on the floor, he
started crying, “Oh God, give me back mother.” Then all was silent in the
ambulance for a few moments.
Next, the voice of Brother Branham was heard praying, “Almighty God, Author
of eternal life, Giver of all good gifts, I beseech Thee in the Name of
Thy dearly Beloved Son, Jesus Christ, give this woman her life again.” Suddenly
the limp hand tightened on the hand of Brother Branham...
Brother Gordon Lindsay pg 93
“When you get to the new Jerusalem...look for the east side of the gate
and start calling my name... When you see Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, Paul, and
Stephen and all of them coming up, I’ll be there, Darling.” She pulled me
down to her and kissed me good-bye… Then she went to be with God.
Brother Branham pg 61