A little poor boy used to walk many blocks on a Sunday morning on his way to a certain Sunday school, passing by many a church building as he went.
“Why do you go so far to that Sunday school?” someone asked him.
“Why don’t you go to one of those churches that are nearer?”
“Oh,” the little fellow replied, “I like to go to that Sunday school, ‘cause they love a fella over there.”
How many lonely hearts there are around us, hearts longing for someone to love them, and whose feet could be guided into that good way that leadeth unto life. And we who know the Saviour, know His love in our hearts, have the wonderful privilege of showing and telling out that love to others.
ML-11/06/1966