team when Mr. Everson appeared, and said, "The hired man will take the
team; come along with me." We went into the house and into the room where
the sick woman was. Mr. Everson sat down in a chair beside the bed, taking
his watch out, he then took his wife's hand in his to count the pulse. She
was unconscious. I spoke to her two or three times but she did not hear me.
I knelt down and asked the Lord to restore her to consciousness. Then I
arose and spoke to her again. After a bit she opened her eyes and I said,
"Brother Susag is here. What do you want him to do for you?" She replied,
"I want you to anoint me and pray for me." I immediately proceeded to do as
she requested, following which she sat up in bed and asked for something to
eat.

The constable, with others, was waiting outside the house to arrest me if
the woman had died. Mr. Everson went out to them and they asked him how
things were going. He told them that before I prayed for her, her pulse was
124, and when I took my hands off, her pulse was 82--which is normal!

Thirteen years later she was taken sick again. Mr. Everson, not being
saved, called for the doctor they had previously employed. The doctor
refused to come, saying that Mrs. Everson "had lived for thirteen years on
something more than human. I can do nothing for her. If she has faith, she
can live another thirteen years." Then they telephoned me. I drove two
miles in my automobile and was taken seriously ill and had to return home
and go to bed. I was very sick for two days. Mrs. Everson died in the
meantime, and I was well.

On one occasion Brother C.H. Tubbs and myself held a meeting at Bowbells,
N. Dakota and a number of people were saved. We were to have a baptismal
service. It was the month of February and we would have to go three miles
to the nearest lake in which to baptize the candidates. There was no place