Someone wrote me a letter today, a woman that was healed with cancer. She said, “For the first two or three days, I was gloriously, I felt wonderful. Then on the third day,” said, “I had an awful upset. Have I lost my healing?” Now, that should be explained in every m—every case each night. No, that’s the—the most perfect sign of your healing. After seventy-two hours, the corruption’s setting in the growth. It’s dead. It’ll…It may be…God sometimes will—can perform a miracle, and it won’t even be any growth.

Looking to the Unseen, 1950-08-16, Cleveland, OH, §7