I know a little girl who lived in a nice home, and I often saw her galloping about on her pony when I was there. But she had a very bad memory, and wasn’t getting along very well at school.
However, when she was twelve there came a great change, and she got along fine in her studies. One day her father asked her how it was? She said, “Well, Daddy, I asked Jesus to help me, and He did. Then I thanked Him and asked Him to help me again, and He did so. Since I found that He helped me with my studies, I go and ask Him about everything.”
Talk to Jesus about everything. Nothing is too small for Him to care about.
ML-04/02/1978