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William Branham's False Eagle Story repeated as truth March 22, 2020

Brother Branham talked about out there in Colorado that mother Eagle said he was watching him through binoculars listen I watched that old mother Eagle she brought her little ones from their nest and on her wings and she set them that into a grassy pasture and then he  said she flew back up on high and set on the clip of a rock the highest peak that  she could find and she sat down and  begin to watch and he said I was looking  at her and then I looked over at the  little ones her little Eagles this is  my they were having a Pentecostal  revival they were jumping over one  another they were chirping they were  fought for what little wings they had  they were just having a time home that  soft grass just - oh just a revival  jumping all that kind of church I like to  go to amen not one of these morgues  you know but we're people we just get  happy in the Lord amen the why were they  acting like that because they knew that  mama was up there watching over them  they knew they were under her eyes they  wasn't worried about a coyote they  wasn't worried about a hawk they wasn't  worried about a storm they was a word  about a virus they were under her  protection she was watching he said with  that great majestic head looking all  around there's an all-seeing eye watching you watching me amen she was on the  highest rock just watching looking  around they wasn’t looking around they wasn’t out there playing nervously just  jump a little bit just looking around they was just out there having a  revival they was just out there singing  and clapping and praising God because  they knew she was watching over them who  were under her protection he said after a while he said I seen her raise up her hand  said I looked through the binoculars I  thought what is it since you begin to  sniff the air  she was looking around he saw what is it  he said all it was over in the north  the Thunder begin to roar it was a  northern storm coming up and when she  caught wind of that storm the Prophet  said she let out a scream and down  through there she went and thrown forth those big wings right on that  grass prairie and said every one of  those little Eagles they ran over will  real quick they were instructed perhaps  before leaving the nest each one found  their place Amen it stuck that this is  your place this is who you are you  belong to me that's your place nobody  can take your place each of them found  their place and hooked that beak the Prophet said into that feather that  you couldn't pull out with a pair of  pliers throw the little mouth down said she raised that bunch of eagles up  on her wings and went riding straight  into that piercing wind blowing nearly 50  mile an hour right into the cleft of  the rock he said I cried like a baby he  said I thought some glorious day he'll  come for glory when the revivals over  stretch forth his wings  we'll ride out together under his  wings and he'll lift us away into glory  he'll lift us away in the glory covered  with his feathers  - DW March 22, 2020