ONE winter, a little orphan boy begged a lady to allow him to clean the snow from her steps.
“Do you get much to do, my little boy?” she said.
“Sometimes I do,” said the boy, “but often I get very little.”
“And are you never afraid that you will not get enough to live on?”
The child looked perplexed, and said, “Don’t you think God will take care of a boy, if he trusts in Him, and does all the work he is able?”
ML 11/23/1902