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		<title>Believethesign: Photo courtesy of Jordan Peterson and Pearry Green. 

&#039;&#039;And I was talking to Somebody, setting way out in the woods. No squirrels, been there for three days; there&#039;s no squirrels there. And I was setting in a sycamore thicket. Squirrels don&#039;t even come...</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Photo courtesy of Jordan Peterson and Pearry Green.   &amp;#039;&amp;#039;And I was talking to Somebody, setting way out in the woods. No squirrels, been there for three days; there&amp;#039;s no squirrels there. And I was setting in a sycamore thicket. Squirrels don&amp;#039;t even come...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photo courtesy of Jordan Peterson and Pearry Green. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;And I was talking to Somebody, setting way out in the woods. No squirrels, been there for three days; there&amp;#039;s no squirrels there. And I was setting in a sycamore thicket. Squirrels don&amp;#039;t even come... Anyone that hunt squirrels, know they&amp;#039;re not in sycamore. And I&amp;#039;d been setting there; and wind blowing real hard, about ten o&amp;#039;clock in the morning, and I was thinking again.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;And It said, &amp;quot;You&amp;#039;re hunting, and you need squirrels just the same as Abraham needed a ram.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;I thought, &amp;quot;That&amp;#039;s always told me the truth, but this sounds funny.&amp;quot; I got up from where I was setting, looked all around, &amp;quot;Where is that Person that was talking to me?&amp;quot; Nothing, wind just blowing real hard. And I thought, &amp;quot;Could I have fell asleep and dreamed that?&amp;quot; No, I wasn&amp;#039;t asleep. I was setting up against the tree there, watching, supposed to pick up Brother Wood and Brother Sothmann back there just in a little bit, around ten o&amp;#039;clock in the morning. Farmers all out there working, gathering their corn...&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;And I heard It again, say, &amp;quot;You are hunting, and you need game. How many do you need?&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;And I thought, &amp;quot;Now, I don&amp;#039;t want to overdo this; I&amp;#039;m just going to ask for three, three squirrels. I want young, three red squirrels. I want them.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;He said, &amp;quot;Then speak about it.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;And I said, &amp;quot;I am going to get three young red squirrels.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;He said, &amp;quot;Which a-way will they come?&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;quot;Well,&amp;quot; I thought, &amp;quot;I&amp;#039;ve went this far, there&amp;#039;s Something talking to me here,&amp;quot; just the same as you hear me talking. And God in heaven, with this Bible over my heart, knows that that&amp;#039;s true. And He... And I said, &amp;quot;Well...&amp;quot; I picked out a ridiculous place, an old dry limb hanging out there, about fifty yards, where my rifle was shot in.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;I said, &amp;quot;The first one will be right there,&amp;quot; and there he was.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;I rubbed my eyes and looked back. I turned my head, and I thought, &amp;quot;I don&amp;#039;t want to shoot a vision.&amp;quot; So I looked around again, and there set the squirrel. I throwed a shell up in my gun, aimed up, and I could see his black eye, young red squirrel. I thought, &amp;quot;I--I... Maybe I&amp;#039;m sleeping, I--I&amp;#039;ll wake up in a few minutes. See? I&amp;#039;m dreaming about this.&amp;quot; Well, I leveled down, shot the squirrel and it dropped off the limb. I thought, &amp;quot;Well, I don&amp;#039;t know.&amp;quot; I thought, &amp;quot;Should I go over and look for it?&amp;quot; And--and I walked over there, and there it laid. I picked it up and blood run out of it. A vision don&amp;#039;t bleed, you know. So I picked it up, and it was a squirrel. I got real numb all over.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;And I looked around, I said, &amp;quot;God, that was You.&amp;quot; I said, &amp;quot;Thank You for this. I&amp;#039;ll go out and...&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;He said, &amp;quot;But you said. Do you doubt what you said? You said you&amp;#039;d get three. Now, where will the next one come from?&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;I thought, &amp;quot;Well, if I&amp;#039;m dreaming, I&amp;#039;m going to continue on.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;So I--I said... I picked out an old post over there, of a tree that was all wrapped up with this here poison ivy. You never get a squirrel in that. So I said, &amp;quot;The next one will come right out of that poison ivy,&amp;quot; and there set that young red squirrel looking right at me. I set my gun down, and rubbed my eyes, and turned around again, I thought... There he set, turned his head sideways. I shot the squirrel, and then I started to go home.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;But said, &amp;quot;You said three. Do you doubt what you said?&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;I said, &amp;quot;No, Lord, I don&amp;#039;t doubt what I said, for You&amp;#039;re confirming.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;This is one Scripture that stumped me: &amp;quot;Not if I say, but if you say.&amp;quot; Not if Jesus said it, but if you say it yourself.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;I thought, &amp;quot;Somehow I&amp;#039;ve broke into that channel, and I know He&amp;#039;s here because I&amp;#039;m almost beside myself.&amp;quot; I thought, &amp;quot;I&amp;#039;ll make this one ridiculous, sure enough.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;I said, &amp;quot;They&amp;#039;d be a red squirrel come down off that hill, come right down this a-way, and right by me, and go out, and set on that limb, and look down there at that farmer.&amp;quot; Here he come down the hill, went right out, and sat, looked at the farmer. And I shot him.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Satan said to me, &amp;quot;You know what? The woods is just full of them now.&amp;quot; And I set there till twelve o&amp;#039;clock, and not another thing happened. It goes to show that when God... He&amp;#039;s the very Creator of heavens and earth.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:Sermon: I have heard but now I see, Shreveport, LA, November 27, 1965.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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