LITTLE Rosy was staying with her aunt, upon the wall of whose house was a picture of an Eastern., shepherd, carrying a little lamb in his bosom.
After looking very intently at the picture, little Rosy said, “Auntie, I don’t wish to grow big.”
“Why, my dear?”
“Because Jesus carries the lambs in His bosom, and He doesn’t carry the big sheep;” and then, looking again at the picture, she said, “Doesn’t it look comfortable!”
Dear children, have you learned the tenderness of Jesus? What a happy place it is to be folded in His arms! G. S.