Remarkable Occurrences In The Ministry

Someone said to me one time, Brother, I'd like to talk to you. He took me aside. And he said, I think a lot of your praising the Lord is put on. You're always doing it, he said. And sometimes I can't stand it.

I said, dear brother, listen. I spent 32 years in the service of the devil. I have 32 years to serve the Lord. I told him I would praise him.

Don't stop me. I will praise him. God just gave him such authority, such clarity, such utterance, such an ability to magnify Christ. I mean, it's like when he was done with his sermon, every tree in the forest was chopped down except one.

Just one was left standing. It's like he just cleaned the slate and knocked down every idol, routed every sin. Christ alone was left standing.

And I still remember a young man getting up in the meeting while I was preaching, and he just stood out on one side of the church. There were a lot of people there. And he cried out, Mother, Mother, where are you?

And she stood up. She was on the other side of the church. I just stopped preaching. And he said, Mother, I've been a rotten son. Can you ever forgive me? And he broke down weeping, you know. And she said, I forgive you, son.

And they both met in the middle aisle there with their arms around each other weeping. My, the place came apart, you know. People were just weeping and coming to the Lord in marvelous fashion.

Well, the name Keith MacLeod is not very familiar to most Christians these days. Brother MacLeod was a Canadian pastor and evangelist and a true man of God who had a huge impact in my own early Christian life.

Keith, along with his brother Bill MacLeod, were involved in the Canadian Revival back in the early 1970s. But during the years that I knew him, he was a pastor of a small church in Kenora, Ontario. But in addition to his pastoral responsibilities, he would from time to time take evangelistic trips.

And one year in the providence of God, that one of his trips included my parents' church in rural Missouri. And it was during that week-long series of meetings that the spirit of God came in an unusual way.

Multiple people were converted, including, by God's grace, myself, and many Christians present were deeply affected and revived. It was a special time that I've never experienced the likes of since. And after that special series of meetings, it seemed like Brother MacLeod would come and visit us every year or two in the following years.

And so we developed a long-term relationship with him that continued until his health failed in the mid -1990s. Keith's ministry seemed to always emphasize the same big themes. He talked a lot about holiness, that God is holy, and that Christians, all Christians, must be holy.

We must be consecrated to the Lord Jesus. He talked about putting all the parts of ourselves on the altar, as it will, being fully surrendered to the Lord. And then he talked a lot about faith, that we as Christians need to simply believe God, believe his promises in the scripture.

And we need to be men and women of prayer. We need to pray the promises of God and expect that the Lord will answer our prayers in mighty ways. And Keith did not just talk about intercessory prayer. He lived a life of mighty intercessory prayer for many years.

The probably most unique feature of Keith's preaching was that it was filled with personal stories, firsthand accounts of answers to prayer. These different ways that he or his brother had experienced God working.

As they had prayed, God had worked. And just hearing those stories filled those who heard with a sense of faith and a desire to pray more ourselves, and a desire to live consecrated lives where we might experience the spiritual power that brother Keith spoke of.

Anytime Keith preached at your church, he wanted there to be a significant amount of corporate prayer. And so there were extra prayer meetings, prayer times with him, and it was a great joy to just hear brother McLeod pray.

He addressed God in such a simple, direct, warm, confident, matter-of-fact way as one who knew the Lord intimately and just simply walked with God throughout his life. And there was much lasting fruit from brother McLeod's ministry.

When he preached at your church, you expected people were going to be saved whenever he came. And it was not so much you expected them to be saved because the gospel would be preached in some kind of unusually eloquent way.

But it was more that the spirit of God seemed to accompany this brother in such a way that the things of eternity, the weighty, glorious realities of God just pressed in upon your soul. They were real.

They were real in those meetings. And there was an impetus for everybody there to get serious about God, to seek the Lord with a whole heart in those times. And so, yes, lost people ended up being saved, but Christians were deeply affected by those times and our own walk with the Lord was changed going forward through that ministry.

Now you might imagine that this kind of man of God who emphasized prayer and holiness and so forth, you might imagine that he would be kind of intense or even dour in his personality. But such was not at all the case with brother Keith.

In fact, it was just the opposite. He was a jolly man. His eyes were full of laughter and even mischievous laughter. He enjoyed the occasional practical joke at somebody's expense. And that also was a help to me, I think, over the years to realize that one could be a serious Christian absolutely sold out to Christ and that would not make you grim and grouchy.

But instead, if one was filled with the Holy Spirit, it should have the opposite effect. It should make you full of joy and overflowing gladness in the service of Christ because that's what we saw in brother McLeod.

So anyway, as I think of people in heaven that I'm really looking forward to seeing again someday soon, brother McLeod is high up on the list. I thank God so much for his life and his ministry and how God graciously used brother Keith to help my own needy soul over the years.

The following is a clip from 2009 of Bob Jennings sharing about his time with Keith McLeod.

I was up there with Keith McLeod for eight months, I believe it was, and we made it a practice to meet for open-ended prayer every day, if not twice a day. And there was about four of us. So it was just sort of a log cabin Bible school type of thing.

It was just a matter of meeting every day for preaching and prayer, that's all it was. And so in the middle of that time, Keith accepted an invitation to hold meetings at a big evangelical Mennonite church.

And so we began to pray regularly for those meetings that were coming up. I suppose we prayed for maybe four months every day. And when the meetings began in Weimar, Saskatchewan, God came in power in the very first meeting.

I mean, in the very first meeting, God was there in power. People were weeping. People were coming to the front. He never gave any altar call. He didn't believe in an altar call. But people, they couldn't take it and they could not keep their seats.

They got up and they went to the front and they were confessing their sins. And every night, as I recall, there was probably 20, 30, 40 people up front there doing business with God. Every night the meetings lasted until 1, 2, and 3 o 'clock with people asking for help.

They were in distress of soul. I remember one young girl, she was about 12 years old. It was 10 minutes before she could even talk. She was under such deep conviction. And so we got to bed like at 4 o 'clock every night.

And sometimes people couldn't wait even until the sermon was over. They were crying out under conviction of sin and he would have to stop preaching and ask the pastor to take them to the basement. I remember one fellow, he was under such conviction of sin, it was like he was just screaming.

And as the pastor took him to the basement, you could hear him crying down there like an animal going to the slaughter. And so it was a very powerful time. People were starting to come from many miles away.

The report was spreading. I know Keith McLeod said if he had any regrets, at the end of the time, if he had any regret, it was that he didn't continue the meetings longer. And so at the end of the time, it was estimated that half of the church, there was probably 300 or 400 people attending, half of the church either had a fresh or a new meeting with God.

Brother McLeod, he said that every night it was like he could hardly wait to get into the pulpit. He was full of unvented wine. God just gave him such authority, such clarity, such utterance, such an ability to magnify Christ.

I mean, it's like when he was done with his sermon, every tree in the forest was chopped down except one. Just one was left standing. It's like he just cleaned the slate and knocked down every idol, rotted every sin.

Christ alone was left standing. I remember one time, one woman, right in the middle of the sermon, she was under such conviction, she just stood up and called out across the aisle and asked somebody else for forgiveness in the middle of the sermon.

It was holy chaos. Brother Keith's messages were never recorded. However, cassettes were found from a home church meeting in 1995 where Keith was sharing testimony to what the Lord had done. Scribbled on the cassette was the title, Remarkable Occurrences in the Ministry.

The audio from those cassettes forms the rest of this video.

The starting point for everything, and the starting point for me, that is as far as I am concerned, has to do with Isaiah 64. And that's why we read it to you at the start, and we would like you to turn there.

If you're not there in your Bibles, you can turn there and consider that there was a day, a night actually, a long time ago now. I couldn't tell you how long ago. It's about 37 or 38 years ago, somewhere around there, and could be even longer ago than that when I think of it, probably 40 years.

But I was reading through the Scriptures at nighttime after the family was all in bed, and I would start reading around 10 o 'clock at night after everybody was tucked away for the night as it were. And I would spend long seasons in reading the Word of God and in prayer.

And time meant nothing to me. If I could stay and pray for half the night, I would do it. And if I could stay and pray all the night, I would do that too. Time meant nothing to me. But this particular night, I was reading in Isaiah, and I got to Isaiah 64 and started to read.

Now, it would be around 11 o 'clock at night, and I was sitting in a chair like that one there, and I was reading Isaiah 64. And I got down to verse 4. For since the beginning of the world, men have not heard, neither perceived by the ear, neither hath the eye seen of God beside thee, what he hath prepared for him that waiteth for him.

And it was revealed to me as I was reading it that there was something very precious and powerful in this that I was reading, and I broke out weeping. And before I knew it, I was on my knees before the Lord and eventually laying full length on the floor before the Lord and pleading with Him to allow me to read this scripture because I couldn't read it.

I was weeping so much. And so it came to a place where, and I'm just telling you the way things were, that I was sure that the Lord Jesus was standing right before me and that if I reached out my hands, I would have touched His feet.

That's the way I felt. And I felt so completely unworthy of His presence there that I can't describe it to you except that all I could do was weep. And I wept for several hours like that before the Lord and begging and pleading with Him that I might be able to read this scripture and finish it.

And chapter or verse 4 is the verse that really got through to my heart. For since the beginning of the world, men have not heard nor perceived by the ear, neither hath the eye seen or God beside thee, what he hath prepared for him that waiteth for him.

And I saw finally what God was trying to show us and that was that the Lord Jesus Christ was the one that was spoken of here, that one that was beside Him. This is what it says. Listen to it again. For since the beginning of the world, men have not heard nor perceived by the ear, neither hath the eye seen or God beside thee, beside thee, what he hath prepared for him that waiteth for him.

And we were waiting for Him. That is, waiting for the Lord Jesus Christ. And about 5 o 'clock in the morning, I finally finished reading the scripture and the Lord had blessed my heart in such a powerful fashion.

I remember getting up from the floor and just walking over to the sofa and laying down on the sofa. I thought, well, I'll get a little bit of a sleep here because we had a prayer meeting at 6 o 'clock in the morning and I was going to be at that prayer meeting and we had two prayer partners that would be there at 6 o 'clock.

So I just laid down and I'm telling you the way things were. I'm not trying to say these are things that you should do or anything else like that. But I had my Bible open as I laid down and I just laid it on my chest and as I did, I was saying, praise the Lord, over and over and over again, very quietly.

And I fell asleep and woke up about a quarter to six and I was still saying, praise the Lord, praise the Lord. And so I got up and went and got in my car and drove to a place for a meeting for prayer and shared with the brethren what God had shown me.

I should go back and tell you something else. When I got up at 5 o 'clock, that is, got off the floor, I went and opened the drapes on our big living room window that we had and looked down. And the northern lights, which we have up north in beautiful fashion sometimes, covered the entire sky from as far north as you could go all the way east and as far south as you could look.

And they were just flashing in every direction. I had never saw anything like that in my life. Never. We've had them where you'd see them just really going beautifully, but not covering such a large area.

Just seemed to cover the entire sky. And the Lord said to me that He was going to send revival and it would cover the land. That was the thing that came to my heart. Now, when I informed the brethren what had happened, we had a great time together just rejoicing in what the Lord had shown to this man.

Now after that, things started to happen. I was going out preaching, but on a very limited basis. I was still in the Air Force at the time. But wherever I went, God broke through a great power. It just seemed it was going to happen, that's all.

And you had no control over it, and I didn't want any control over it. I remember one of the first things that God did was I was invited to speak at the Manitoba Home for Boys, which was a reformatory.

And these boys were in there from age 11 to 17. And they were in there for various crimes that they had committed. And I was asked to speak to them every Tuesday night for the next year. And I took up that as a challenge that God wanted me to do that.

And I remember when I first started speaking to these boys, they were the most unruly boys I ever met in my life. They would laugh and giggle and poke one another while I was preaching, and it just seemed like a total waste of time.

But after about three months like this, I started to really get concerned for them. And as I was telling it somewhere else up home not too long back, that it just seemed as if the Lord gave me these children as my own, and they became a part of my family.

And I prayed for them like I would pray for my own family. And I was praying with many tears for their soul's salvation. Nothing was happening at all. But one night, one Tuesday night when I went there, I was talking with the one boy, Dave McKinney, his name was, and he was the oldest boy in the group, 17.

He was a big kid, and he was a ringleader of several breakouts he had there and so on. They considered him incorrigible. There was no way that he could be helped at all. And he was not allowed even outside the building.

That's how things were with him. So I took him on in a special way in prayer, and this particular Tuesday night I talked with him and said, Dave, I'd like to come and visit you next Sunday afternoon if I could.

And he just stared at me and he said, you would come and visit me? I said, yeah, I'll do that. Now I should say something else. The superintendent of the home had told me that these boys never ever had a visit from anyone from their home, that is from their families.

This Dave McKinney, that was his third trip in there, this would make six years behind bars as it were, and his family had never visited him. In fact, his father disowned him. And he said, you would visit me?

And I said, yes, I would do that if you'd let me. And he said, well, certainly. So I came on a Sunday afternoon, and the superintendent allowed me to take him out of the buildings. And he said, but you're totally in charge.

If anything happens, you're it for him. And I said, that's fine. And we went out in the car on the grounds, and I started talking about the Lord, and he turned to me and he said, I've been listening to what you're saying.

And he says, I want to be a Christian. And it was a tremendous thing when he said that. So he really came through for the Lord in a marvelous fashion right then, broken, weeping, confessing sin, and so on.

And then he started a prayer meeting, and I had given him a Bible, because he didn't have one. And he started a prayer meeting and a Bible study with the rest of the boys there during the week. Every day they would meet at a certain time in a laundry room there, and they would discuss the Word together and pray together.

But these other kids didn't know the Lord. Then the following Tuesday night, when I was driving over to the home for the meeting, the Lord came with power. And I found that I couldn't drive. I stopped the car and just sat there and wept.

And I don't know how to explain this to you, but if you haven't been there, it's impossible to explain it to you. It wasn't normal crying. It was strong crying and tears. And I thought I could die, that they might live.

So I went there that Tuesday night, got there finally, and as soon as I started speaking, I noticed a difference in the meeting. There was total silence, absolutely total silence, and everybody was listening very carefully.

And after the meeting was through, there was six of the boys came to me immediately and asked that they wanted to be Christians. In a very short while, we had 19 boys saved, and they were really saved.

I mean, they were really transformed by the power of God. So that's really how the ministry started, more there than anywhere else. And I saw the possibilities of God and what He could do if we were totally surrendered to Him.

And to just sense again the power of God coming upon you and then on a meeting is a marvelous thing. After that, I was invited to go to a number of different churches just to hold sometimes just a one-meeting thing on a Sunday morning.

And I went to a place, a Christian Missionary Alliance church on a Sunday morning. A pastor was away, and he asked me if I'd go and preach to him, just a small group of people, about 35 people they had, and I preached on holiness unto the Lord.

I found out, by the way, too, that the one message that God gave me that was more predominant than any other over those many years was holiness unto the Lord. And I preached more on holiness than any other thing.

And it was always through that preaching that God would break through a great power, always. And I remember here at this particular church, just one service, that's all we had, and I preached on holiness unto the Lord.

In that day, it should be written upon the bells of the horses, holiness unto the Lord. And so, as I was preaching, I hadn't been preaching that long when I was up on the platform, of course, and I felt the pulpit starting to shake.

I didn't know what that was, and I thought, my, what's going on here? So I sort of grabbed the pulpit tightly there, didn't help any. Then I noticed the whole platform was shaking. I thought, what's going on here?

And then I turned and looked, and there was a fellow there that played the piano, and he was sitting up on the platform on the piano stool or the piano bench. He never left there. Like, when I started preaching, he just sat there with his back to me.

He weighed over 300 pounds. He was a great big man. And he was just shaking uncontrollably. And, I mean, he was just shaking, just violent shaking under conviction of sin. And so I just kept on preaching, and I wasn't halfway through the preaching when somebody let out a cry.

An old man at the back turned out. He was about 86, and he just got up and ran to the front and fell on his knees and started crying out to God. In a matter of just a couple of minutes, the whole group was on their knees.

And I was just behind the pulpit with nothing to do. God was doing everything. This old man had been a member of the church for a long, long time. I forget how many years now. But he said afterwards that God showed him he had never been born again of the Spirit of God.

So he was wonderfully saved by the grace of God and was baptized the following week, not by me, but by the pastor. So we were seeing in small, isolated places great movings of the Spirit of God. And sometimes it would be almost as if when I was going to go someplace and preach, I expected that God was going to do these things.

Not just that there was going to be a blessing, but it was going to be an overwhelming thing. And I was always backed by the same thing, and that is an awful lot of prayer. I did a lot of praying. Praying was just a normal way of life for me.

I would pray by the hour. If it was early in the morning when I'd get up and I could pray for two or three hours, I would. And during the day when I had a break, I would pray again. And at night again, I would pray.

It just was always praying. It just was a way of life. And with that, the Word of God. I would read the Word constantly, even while I was in prayer, because I'd open my Bible and start reading. The Lord would lay something on my heart.

And I was so filled up with the Word of God and messages to preach. And I remember pleading with God to open a door so I could go and preach these messages. I had them all built up in me, and I couldn't preach them, except in this isolated way, because I was still in the Air Force.

But eventually, I got out of the Air Force, and to go preaching. And that's another story, and it's too long to get into here right now. But my, how the Lord did some great and wonderful things. Immediately, that is that the ministry was opened up.

And I remember a preacher phoning. Yeah, a preacher. He phoned me from Thompson, Manitoba. I didn't know him at all. And he said, Brother McCloud, he said, was informed by so-and-so that you've been doing some preaching.

And I said, Well, yes, but I'm not out preaching full time yet. Well, he said, we'd like you to come and preach to us for two weeks. And I said, well, right now I'm working. There's just no way until the door is wide open for me to go.

There's no way I can go. About a week later, the door was opened wide for me to go. And I found myself going up there and holding two weeks of meetings, and God blessed in a marvelous fashion. Just, it just seemed like one thing after another just fell into place so beautifully, and God was doing great and mighty things.

Again, up in those areas where I went, usually a very isolated thing where you'd have 25 or 30 people, and God would break through in those little groups and do great things. But sometimes, in one place, a small church building that they had way up north, Indian people, and they said there was around 80 people in that building.

I don't doubt it because they sat squeezed like sardines. They sat up around the pulpit behind me and all over the platform, the little platform they had, and it was quite a thing. But God was doing great things there.

And that's the first time that we saw evidence of tongues in a meeting in a different way than tongues are mentioned today, totally different from that. I was preaching in English, naturally, and I had preached from John 3 .16.

I remember it clearly. And after the meeting, this elderly lady was sitting there just near the front, elderly Indian lady, and I went over and started talking to her, and she started to talk to me in Cree, which I don't know at all, and did a lot of preaching amongst the Cree people, but I never learned their language.

It's a very beautiful language. And when they speak, you know, it's beautiful. It really is. They got some long, long words, you know. I mean, they're that long. They're huge things. But it's beautiful.

It's a beautiful language. But like I say, I never learned it. But anyway, she was speaking in Cree. So I called Brother over, Percy Lobman, who was an elder in the church there, an Indian man, and I said, Percy, ask her what she wants.

And so he did, and she immediately started talking very rapidly and pointing to me like this as she was talking. And then he turned to me and he said, Brother, she's from Split Lake. She just flew in today.

Aircraft brought her in today to visit her sister. She didn't know the meetings were on. And her sister said, Well, the meeting's on. And she came, and she says, I don't understand a word of English, but I understood every word he said clearly.

And then she started telling the message that I had preached. It's marvelous. And I don't know how she heard it, whether she heard it in Cree or what. I have no knowledge. But she said she didn't understand a word of English, but she understood every word that was said.

She was 76 years of age. And then she turned to him and she said, Now, you get the Cree Bible, and you read to me the same Scripture that he read from John 3, 16. She told him. She knew. It's marvelous.

And she said, And don't fool me. Don't try and fool me. She said, I'm an old lady. I'm 76. I'm going to die any day, and I want to know where I'm going when I die. And God did a marvelous work, and she was gloriously saved.

Another time, not too long after that, I was in a sanatorium preaching to Native people and Eskimos. And, well, that's another story, too. We went there to see the head man of the sanatorium. And the lady that was his secretary, we talked to her first.

And she said, well, she was a Plymouth Brethren, a really lovely woman. And she'd been there 25 or 26 years. And we asked if we could have a week of meetings in there. And she said, It's impossible. They only allow the Roman Catholic priest and the United Church minister.

They're the only two that have ever been in here in the last 26 or 25, 26 years since she had been there. And they just don't allow anybody else in. And I said, Well, I'd like you to go and ask the boss man and see what he said.

And she said, I'm sorry, brother. It's just impossible. He'll just say no. I said, But we have prayed. And God has told he's going to open the store here. And she said, Well, I'll go and talk to him. And she went in the room and came out a few minutes later.

She just stood there like she'd been hit with an axe or something. And she said, He says, Come in and hold the meetings and you can stay as long as you like. And I said, Well, that's what God had said.

And the Lord really broke through there and did some wonderful things. And one night there was a... I had prayed because there were so many Indians and Eskimos there that I thought, Well, some of these people are going to have difficulty picking up the English language.

So I prayed deliberately that God would make it real to their hearts however he did it, either to make them understand English or bring it to them in their own language. And that night there was two people that stayed behind in their seats.

Not a great thing, but just two people. And one was a young man about 25 and he could speak English. And the other was a lady 55 and she could not. But both Cree Indians from up north. And so I asked her first what she stayed behind for and she spoke to me in Cree.

And I was lost. Of course, I couldn't pick it up. So I turned to him and said, Would you please ask her what she has got to say? So I'd like to know what it's all about, what she's doing. So he talked with her and then he said to me, I can tell you the message I preached there too.

Many messages I preached over the last 40 years, I can remember them. Some of them are crystal clear. This one is one of them. And I had preached from the second chapter of Acts. Therefore let all the house of Israel know assuredly that God hath made this same Jesus whom ye have crucified, both Lord and Christ.

And I preached on the Lordship of Christ. And here was this lady and she says to him, I don't understand English at all. But I understood everything he said. And the one thing that was emphasized to my heart was that Christ must be the Lord of my life or He can never be the Savior of my soul.

Marvelous, you know. How did she pick this up? How did she pick it up? She had no contact with church or anything else. So it was just the Spirit of God working in her heart. And she was wonderfully saved that night.

And I had some little Bibles at that time. I was passing out to everybody that I could. And so she came to me the next evening because I was there an hour ahead of time to do some praying. And she pointed at the little Bibles that I had.

And I said, Here, help yourself and gave her a whole pile of them. And she just took off like a rabbit. And she went all through the sanatorium handing them to people there. And the next thing I knew she was pushing people in wheelchairs in there.

And then she'd run away and get somebody else. She was just active for the Lord right away. Her name was Martha Knott, K-N-O-T-T. But my, she was just a transformed lady. Face was just lit up with the presence of God.

And the young man, too, was wonderfully saved. This 25-year-old man was also saved. They both came from the same place. That is pretty close to the same place. One was Nelson House and I think the other at God's River.

But anyway, whatever. God was doing great things. And I would see these in isolated ways time after time after time. And my heart was blessed. But I never saw it in a large fashion. That is where, you know, there was a 50 or 100 people come through for the Lord.

I never saw that. These were just small movings of the Spirit of God. And I wondered about it and kept praying that God would break through with real power in larger ways than He had been doing. A brother had asked me the other day to talk about the moving of God at a camp that we were at.

And so we'll do that right now. I said we'd wait till Saturday and that's Saturday now. I've been asked. Now, I should say something here that in probably 90 of the places that I was asked to go and preach I never knew a living soul.

I didn't know any of the people at all. They were totally foreign to me from the pastor right on down. And I'd get a phone call from a pastor or a letter inviting me to come and hold meetings. And I don't know how they got a hold of my name or anything else about it.

But I would go. And I got this invitation to speak at a Mennonite camp, camp grounds, to a junior camp, a senior camp, and a family camp. Now, the junior camp were kids from 13 to 18 years of age. The senior camp was single people from 18 and up.

They had to be single or they weren't married people. And then, of course, the family camp was family. So it lasted two and a half weeks, almost three weeks. And so when I first met with the man that was a director and his wife, they were actually from Africa.

They were missionaries returned home on furlough. And I met with them and with the different counselors that they had, the people that were the workers. There was about, I'm going to guess and say it, I'm not sure, 18 or 20 of them.

And we met at a place before we ever got to camp. It was prearranged. And by the way, we did a lot of praying for about four months that God would break through there with great power. And God answered prayer.

But we met together and I opened the word of God to them. Can't remember at the moment what I said to them from the word, but I asked them if they believed that God would come with such power that not a living soul that came in the camp would leave unsaved, but they'd all be saved by the grace of God.

And I said, if you believe that, would you raise your hand? And nobody raised their hand except myself. And I said, I believe God is going to do that in this camp. Now, when the last meeting came in the camp, one of the men that was in that little meeting was leading the singing and he was from the United States.

I don't remember his name right now, but he got up in the pulpit and he said, when we met that first day, Brother McLeod had mentioned that he believed that God would save every living soul that came in unsaved.