 But as many times as I pictured myself there at the pool of Bethesda, and as often as I asked Jesus to heal me, I never got up. I never walked. Sometime later, after I was released from that hospital, and I lived with my sister Jay on the farm in Maryland, I heard tell there was gonna be a Kathryn Kuhlman healing crusade down in Washington D.C. at the Washington Hilton Ballroom.