The broad ax., 1925-01-17

Memphis. Tenn.-The. Lord hath
permitted me to make another start.
When / wrote you the other letter
/ had backed into the round house
50 to speak for repairs, and now you
find me in Memphis, and I am going
to make trip to Louisville, KY,
Indianapolis, Ind, and then hope to
make one to Florida, missing all the
other zero weather that may put on
Its Sunday clothes and come to annoy
mankind.
DR.. Horace w. Conrad is indeed a
wonderful man, and tell you he must
Be and you would agree with me if
you could just be at the Park SAM
tarium and see the people come there
from far and near, old and young to
| get rid of some kind of ailments. They
leave just like left, rejoicing in his
wonderfulness.
He agrees to the letter with Dr.
George Cleveland Hall, and DR..
George Cleveland Hall agrees with DR..
Horace w. Conrad. They agree with
each other, thus we find the good work
going on and the people who are not
Of heavenly ways shouting: "The devil
is mad and I am glad, he missed the
soul he thought he had"
When I wrote you the other letter,
DR.. Conrad had looked me in the face,
listened to the bugs, put that blow up
thing around my arm, and had me
put to bed, and told me to stay there
until ! was told to get up. So ! just
decided that I was to obey, and obey
did. l slept and slept and it looked
to me like I was going to sleep my
fool brains out
Pretty soon, or after I had slept
"A hours, an under doctor came to
me, and told me good morning, and
then said, come with me to the bath
room" He had a robe which he put
on me.
suppose this man Sylvester Frazier
was without a cold, and his smellers
were extra good and that is why he
told me to follow him to the bath
room. There had to pull off what
little l had on, even that robe. I have
never understood why he should put
robe on me. / know have robe
and crown too, up in heaven that |
am going to wear when | get there,
but this was an earthly robe. He had
me get into a tub Of mineral water
of some kind and he washed me as if
| were baby. When he was through
with the washing process, he then had
my slippers ready, but they were not
golden slippers. | put on my slippers
and robe and accompanied him to
another room, where was again
diverted and put on a cooling board
and covered up for a few minutes.
All this time / was doing some pray
ing, for thought was being robed
for heaven. He returned, and started
a cholac box to granting and groan-
ing like it was about to die rs that
thing dying for me?" was the ques-
ton which came to my mind. He had
a little thing on it, and began to apply
it to my body, and that was a real
ticker, and I just laughed and turned
but he commanded me to keep still,
and l obeyed his orders. He toted it
all over my body and when he was
through l felt like another man. He
repeated it each day, until 1 found
myself getting better, and still better
Every morning and every evening
DR.. Conrad would examine me, and
then when he thought I was well
enough he permitted me to get up in
the evening and come into his studio
or some other big named place and
listen to concerts, speeches and ser
mons over the radio. This Is indeed
a wonderful age. I thought Of how
I would leave ali this world behind
me and the improvements would con-
time to 60 on.
| / am better and am permitted to
leave the Park Sanitarium with the
understanding that if any more Of
them breath taking spells come back,
am to return to DR.. George Cleve-
land Hail, or DR.. Horace w. Conrad
at once.
Oscar w. Adams, the editor Of the
Birmingham Reporter has been pray
ing for me, and I told you that he
was a praying editor, and attended
| SUNDAY school every Sunday norninp