American literature -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Sunday schools -- United States -- Periodicals
O righteous Father, the world hath not known
thee; but I have known thee; and these
have known that thou hast sent me.—_John_
xvii:25.
U nderstanding is a wellspring of life unto
him that hath it: but the instruction of
fools, is folly.—_Proverbs_ xvi:22.
R emember the word that I said unto you,
The servant is not greater than his lord.—_John_
xv:20.
S uffer the little children to come unto me,
and forbid them not, for of such is the
kingdom of God.—_Mark_ x:14.
A bide in me and I in you; as the branch
cannot bear fruit of itself, except it abide
in the vine; no more can ye, except ye
abide in me.—_John_ xv:4.
B ehold what manner of love the Father hath
bestowed upon us that we should be called
the sons of God.—_1 John_ iii:1.
B y this we know that we love the children
of God, when we love God, and keep His
commandments.—_1 John_ v:2.
A s the Father hath loved me, so have I loved
you. Continue ye in my love.—_John_
xv:9.
T hese things have I spoken unto you, that
my joy might remain in you, and that your
joy might be full.—_John_ xv:11.
H erein is my Father glorified that ye bear
much fruit; so shall ye be my disciples.—_John_
xv:8.
S tudy to show thyself approved unto God;
a workman that needeth not to be ashamed.—_2
Tim._ ii:15.
C ome unto me all ye that labor and are heavy-laden,
and I will give you rest.—_Matt._
xi:28.
H enceforth I call you not servants, for the
servant knoweth not what his lord doeth:
but I have called you friends.—_John_ xv:15.
O Lord of hosts, blessed is the man that trusteth
in thee.—_Psalms_ lxxxiv:12.
O thou of little faith, wherefore didst thou
doubt?—_Matt._ xiv:31.
L et not your heart be troubled: ye believe
in God, believe also in me.—_John_ xiv:1.
ARTHUR W. FISHER.
DEAR PANSY:
I am trying to overcome my habits very hard. My great fault is to get
mad so easy. And sometimes I pout when I get mad. I go off by myself,
often, and ask the Lord to help me to quit such a habit. Please help me
to overcome such a fault. Now my little sister Pixie wants to belong
to our Band. Her fault is selfishness; she thinks she ought to have
everything that is pretty. She tries to tear my PANSIES every time
she gets them. Still, she loves to read them. Mamma and I think they
are ever so nice. I won’t let Pixie have my PANSIES because I want to
keep them nice; she says mamma ought to subscribe for her. I hope she
will grow better as she grows older; she is very young. Now my brother
Tippie, he wants to join us; he is so contrary, he don’t know what to
do. But mamma says he isn’t contrary with anybody but Pixie and me.
Please let me have a letter of my own from you.
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