A little boy asked his father at the dinner table, “Daddy, why don’t you read the Bible?”
The father was a passionate man, and was about to drive the boy out of his presence, but his anger made the little fellow weep. That brought tears to the mother’s eyes, and then the father followed suit. The boy’s tears moved him, and the question struck his heart; and father and mother, up to that hour unconverted, were soon on their way to prayer meeting, where they both found the Lord Jesus as their Saviour.
ML 05/21/1961