“Johnny, don’t you think you have as much as you can carry?” said Frank to his brother who was standing with open arms receiving the bundles his father placed upon them. “You’ve got more now than you can carry.”
“Never mind,” said Johnny, in a sweet, happy voice; “my father knows how much I can carry.”
How long it takes many of us to learn the lesson little Johnny had by heart.
“Father knows how much I can carry.”
No grumbling, no discontent; but a sweet trust in our heavenly Father’s love and care that we shall not be overburdened.