When Lynn came home from school she had to pass through a dark hall where she lived with her parents. Her father was a cripple and her mother had to work, so neither could meet Lynn at the front door.
Lynn dreaded having to go through that dark hallway, but after a while her father noticed that she entered the apartment smiling.
“Lynn,” he asked, “aren’t you afraid to come through the dark hallway alone any more?”
“Oh no, Daddy,” she answered. “I’m not afraid anymore. I just sing, ‘God will take care of you,’ and He always does.”
ML-02/22/1976