Aunts -- Juvenile fiction; Children -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Children's stories; Christian life -- Juvenile fiction
"I see!" said Tom.
"Let us all try this year to have a promise, or an assurance, every
morning. I am sure it will bring happiness."
"Have you got one for to-day?" asked Jean, shyly.
"Yes," said Aunt Ruth, looking up. "It is 'Certainly I will be with
thee.'"
"That's a ticket to a very good seat!" said Oswald, with his eyes
shining. "I think your 'tickets' are a good idea, Auntie. We'll each
see if we can't get some for ourselves."
"But are the promises always applicable?" asked Rose.
"I think I may say I have always found them so," said Aunt Ruth, "for
when by a promise we get into God's presence, it is wonderful what a
feast He spreads for us, 'enough and to spare'; worth all the trouble
of getting in."
"Is it easy to find promises?" asked Tom, "For I should never know
where to look."
"You would soon get used to it, especially as there are quite 30,000
promises in the Bible."
"Are there, Auntie?"
"Yes. Did you never hear the story of the old woman who put T.P. on
pretty nearly every page of her Bible? Some one asked her what T. P.
meant, and she said, with great satisfaction—'T. P., Tried and Proved.
I've tried and proved every one of those promises, and found God
faithful!'"
"I like that!" said Oswald. "Now let's get a promise each for to-day!"
"How would you like to have the same as mine?" said Aunt Ruth, "And
to-morrow you can each get a fresh one for yourselves?"
This met with great approval, and Jean wrote on a strip of paper and
slipped it into her Bible—
"Certainly I will be with thee!"
CHAPTER II.
WHAT THE SHEPHERD KNOWS.
AUNT RUTH sat in the chimney corner. It was a cold, snowy day, and the
children had come in from a walk, and said it was bitter.
They gathered close to the fire, and all seemed inclined to stop there,
rather than seek for employment or amusement.
"The fields looked so bleak," said Rose, warming her hands for the
twentieth time. "We saw a shepherd leading home his sheep, Auntie!"
said Jean.
"Did you? How interesting! Not driving them, then?"
"No, that was what I noticed and I thought you'd perhaps have a
twilight talk over that?"
Jean smiled as she said it, and Aunt Ruth smiled too.
"So you are beginning to look-out for spiritual lessons from everyday
things?"
"I like that sort of lesson," said Jean, "so much better than geography
and history!"
"Ah! But we cannot properly learn the spiritual, unless we are in touch
with Christ in the everyday things!"
"Can't we, Auntie?" asked Tom, soberly.
She shook her head. "Well," she said, "directly Jean told me she had
seen a shepherd leading his sheep, I thought of one of my favourite
texts."
"And that was?" asked Oswald.
"'My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, and they follow Me; and I
give unto them eternal life, and they shall never perish, neither shall
any man pluck them out of my hand.'"
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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