A DEAR Christian recently gave the writer the following brief account of a death bed scene:
Miss H— and her friend had often spoken together of their mothers, who were both with the Lord. When this friend was at death’s door, Miss H—went in and asked her how she was and if everything was all right.
“Everything,” she whispered, and then like a child, happy with the thought of a long-promised visit, she said, “I will soon meet your mamma and mine.”
And just before Miss H— left, the lips already touched by death’s cold fingers, said faintly, “I shall be satisfied when I awake in His likeness.” Ps. 17:15.
ML 07/26/1903