A child who had a dear mother asked of one who had none:
“What do you do without a mother to tell all your trouble to?”
“Mother told me to whom to go, before she died,” answered the little orphan. “I go to the Lord Jesus; He was my mother’s friend and He is mine.”
“Jesus Christ is in the sky. He is away off and has a great many things to attend to in heaven. It is not likely He will stop to mind you.”
“I don’t know anything about that,” replied the little orphan. “All I know is He says He will, and that’s enough for me.”
What a beautiful answer that was!
ML 08/12/1945