HEATHEN IDOLS. A mother was once describing to her little son the idols
which heathen nations worship as gods. “I suppose, mamma,” said the
boy, “that these heathen do not look up to the same sun, moon and stars
that we do.” “Yes, my dear, they do.” “Why, then,” said he, “I wonder
that they do not think there must be a better God than their idols!”
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A CHILD REBUKES A MAN. A little boy belonging to a Sabbath school in
London, was taken by his uncle to walk one Sunday, when the school
was over. The uncle, who was a thoughtless man, was anxious to buy
something for the child; but little William had been often told how
improper it was to buy or sell on the Sabbath day. “Come, Billy,” said
his uncle, “I’ll buy you something, some apples or gingerbread; Aunt
Mary’s not here, and she’ll not know anything about it.” “Oh, but
uncle,” said the boy, “if Aunt Mary does not see it, God will, and it’s
very wicked.”
* * * * *
WHY SHOULD NOT A NEGRO READ THE BIBLE? A few years ago, in the island
of Jamaica, a child, who had been educated in a Sunday school,
happened to see a negro mending his net upon the Sabbath day. The
child immediately went up to him and said, “Do you not know that it is
written in the word of God, ‘Remember to keep holy the Sabbath day?’”
“Now, massa,” replied the negro, “if you bring de word of God, and read
dat passage, I no mend my net on Sunday any more.”
The child brought the Bible and read it; the negro laid aside his net,
and going home to his wife said, “Oh, me nebber see such picaninny as
dat; him tell me all about de word of God! I nebber can work upon de
Sabbath again.”
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A CONSISTENT MOTHER. Some ladies having met at the house of a friend,
the child of one of them was guilty of rude, noisy conduct, very
improper on all occasions, and particularly so at a friend’s house. The
mother kindly reproved her,――“Sarah, you must not do so.”
The child soon forgot the reproof, and became as noisy as ever. The
mother said firmly, “Sarah, if you do so again, I will punish you.”
But not long after, Sarah did so again. When the company were about
to separate, the mother stepped into a neighbor’s house, intending
to return for the child. During her absence, the thought of going
home recalled to the mind of Sarah the punishment which her mother
told her she might expect. The recollection turned her rudeness and
thoughtlessness into sorrow. A young lady present observing it, and
learning the cause, said, “Never mind, I will ask your mother not to
punish you.” “Oh,” said Sarah, “that will do no good. _My mother never
tells falsehoods!_”
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