A LITTLE boy at school complained that some of the boys had teased him.
“Why did you not do your best to defend yourself, or complain to the teacher”? inquired his mother.
The boy hung down his head and was silent.
“What did you do,” added the mother, “when they were having their pleasure in tormenting you”?
“I remembered what Jesus did for His enemies,” replied the boy; “I PRAYED FOR THEM.”
ST. LOUIS MO. SEPTEMBER 10th 1899.
Our dear little Friends;—
We shall be very glad to have letters from you asking questions about Scripture, and shall endeavor to answer them through this paper or privately if preferred. And will be pleased to hear if you have found the Lord Jesus as your own Saviour. J. T. A. 4431 Garfield Ave., St. Louis.
Repeat the verse in large letters every day this week and recite next Lord’s day.
ML 08/06/1899