A fast living youth when offered a tract on the streets, took it from the distributor's hand, and thrusting it into his pocket, said with a sneer,
"It will do to light my pipe."
Later, the same night, he put his hand into his pocket, pulled out the crushed tract, and folding it up proceeded to do with it as he had said. As the flame caught the paper, one bold word gleamed out before his eyes; that word was "ETERNITY."
He tried to forget it, but could not. It haunted him day and night, until he came as a lost sinner to God, and found rest in the Lord Jesus Christ, as his Savior.
Where will you spend eternity, my dear reader?