Our last day in Rhodesia |
12:45am. Salisbury has tonight seen possibly the greatest manifestation of the power of God this city has ever known. There was not a seat to be had in the [Methodist] church. I preached on Acts 3, asked for decisions for Christ and saw literally scores of hands go up, and when I gave the call for the prayer-line people literally dived for the communion rail before I had got the words out of my mouth. There followed for the next 2¼ hours one of the most incredible healing lines we have ever witnessed, with blind, deaf, dumb, crippled being healed. At one point three cases totally blind in one eye [two from birth] were instantly healed one after the other, all children. Then I went to the other end of the communion rail to pray for a lad blind in his right eye from birth. He saw instantly. A deaf-mute child listened with rapt attention to my watch ticking. A lady who had not been able to move her neck since 1934 was marvellously healed, as was every single other case. An Indian lady who came crippled last night was there tonight, healed. An African pastor took Freda on one side to tell her of the many healings that had been reported to him from Saturday’s meeting. There was such an abundance of miracles tonight that I cannot remember one tenth of them, and it has been the same every night. Europeans, Africans and Indians lovingly made room for each other at the communion rail; it was simply out of this world. After the service Bob and Stella Bosworth took us for a meal at the Monomatapa with their lovely daughters Linda and Debbie. How I wish I had them in the office! It was our second visit to the Monomatapa of the day. During the afternoon, after confirming our flight home tomorrow at South African Airways, we walked to the park and sat enjoying the sunshine, then we went into the Monomatapa and bought a gong for Freda and a copper belt for Janet. It was her 35th birthday today. As usual there were several phone calls before or during breakfast. We went to SAA first thing to see if, in the event of our wanting to stay on, there would be seats for us on next Monday’s flight, but it was already fully booked. On our return I was collected by a brother in his car and taken to pray for his wife, who was in bed dying with a closed-up lung condition. When I got back, the acting Principal of the Bible School was wanting to take me there to speak to the students; Freda and Brian Bosomworth came with me. I spoke on the Gifts of the Spirit and answered numerous questions. When we got back, we came to the decision to return home tomorrow. Freda phoned SAA but waited a long time without being attended to, so we went there after lunch. We had Bombay curry for our meal, followed by apple turnover and ice-cream. |
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