,,amy ,,harrison ,,or ,,heavenly ,,seed ,,and ,,heavenly ,,dew4 ,decoration ,,london ,t4 ,,nelson ,,and ,,sons1 ,,paternoster ,,row ,,edinburgh2 ,,and ,,new ,,york4 ,illustration3 ,a ,,new ,,feeling4 ,page #eg4 ,,contents4 ,i4 ,,the ,,walk1 #g ,,ii4 ,,at ,,school1 #ae ,,iii4 ,,at ,,home1 #cj ,,iv4 ,a ,,new ,,leaf1 ,,and ,,how ,,it ,,was ,,filled1 #cd ,v4 ,,try ,,again1 #da ,,vi4 ,,the ,,truth ,,setting ,,free1 #df ,,amy ,,harrison4 ,,chapter ,i4 ,,the ,,walk4 ,one fine ,sunday morning two little girls1 called ,amy and ,kitty ,harrison1 set out from their mother's cottage to go to the ,sunday school in the neighbouring village4 ,the little hamlet where they lived was half a mile from the school4 ,in fine weather it was a very pleasant walk1 for the way lay by the side of a little chattering stream1 which fed the roots of many pretty wild flowers2 and then1 leaving the valley1 the path struck across some corn-fields1 which were now quite yellow for harvest4 ,and even in wet weather the little girls seldom missed the school2 for their mother was a careful woman1 and they themselves loved their teacher and their lessons4 ,mrs4 ,mordaunt1 the wife of the clergyman1 taught them on ,sunday1 for both ,amy and ,kitty were in the first class4 ,amy was tripping lightly along1 enjoying the sunshine4 ,every now and then she bent down and gathered a wild flower1--the four-leaved yellow potentilla1 or the meadow-sweet1 or a spike of golden rod1 or a handful of forget-me-nots1 watered by the stream1 to make a little nosegay for her teacher2 for ,mrs4 ,mordaunt loved flowers and would sometimes take the lesson for the day from them4 ,and she loved better still the affectionate remembrances of her children4 ,kitty1 meanwhile1 was walking very soberly along1 reading her hymn-book4 ,perhaps from this you may think that ,kitty was the more industrious and thoughtful of the two2 but it was not so4 ,amy had risen early that morning1 and got her lessons all ready1 and so she could enjoy the pleasant walk freely2 for you know1 or if you do not know ,i hope you will learn1 that it is always those who are busiest at their work that can be merriest in their hours of leisure4 ,nothing gives us such an appetite for enjoyment as hearty work4 ,so ,amy tripped on1 humming a cheerful hymn1 while poor ,kitty kept on saying over and over again the words of her hymn1 and vainly trying to stop her ears from hearing and her eyes from seeing all the pleasant sights and sounds around her4 ,but the birds were so busy singing1 and the fish kept springing up from the stream1 and every now and then a bright butterfly would flit across1 or a little bird perch on a spray close to her1 and everything around seemed trying so mischievously to take her attention from her book1 so that they had reached the gate at the end of the wood before ,kitty had learned two verses of her hymn4 ,you see1 these two little girls were not quite like each other1 although they had the same home1 and the same lessons1 and the same plays4 ,if you sow two seeds of the same plant in the same soil1 you know they will grow up exactly like each other4 ,the flowers will be of the same colour1 the same smell1 the same shape2 the roots will suck up the same nourishment from the soil1 and the little vessels of the stems and leaves will cook it into the very same sweet1 or sour1 or bitter juices4 ,but with little children it is quite different4 ,you may often see two children of one family1 with the same friends1 the same teaching1 the same means of improvement1 as different in temper and character from each other as if they had been brought up on opposite sides of the world4 ,indeed1 it is as strange for children of one family to be alike1 as for flowers to be unlike4 ,why is this8 ,among other reasons one great one is1 that ,god has given to children a will--a power of choosing good or evil4 ,flowers have no will2 they cannot help being beautiful1 and being what ,god meant them to be4 ,the earth feeds them1 and the rains water them and make them grow without any choice or will of theirs2 but with you1 children1 it is quite otherwise4 ,god has given you wills2 and it is in your own power to choose whether you will be good and happy children1 and a blessing to all around you1 and turning everything around you into a blessing1 every year growing wiser and better2 or whether you will yield to the evil within and around you1 and turn health1 and time1 and ,christian teaching1 and all the good things ,god sends to feed your souls1 into food for your selfish and idle natures1 and so grow every year worse and worse4 ,you must do one of these two things1--you may do the best4 ,remember ,i do not say you can do them for or by yourselves1 but you can do them4 ,god has said so4 ,the flowers cannot choose or ask for food1 and so ,god chooses for them and gives without asking4 ,you are higher creatures than they1 and can choose and ask1 and so ,god will wait for you to ask before he gives2 but he is only waiting for this1 and he is always ready to hear4 ,mrs4 ,mordaunt had told the children something of this last ,sunday1 and ,amy thought of it as she walked1 and did ask ,god to bless her teacher's words to her that day4 ,now you have seen how ,amy and ,kitty ,harrison used their power of choice4 ,the sun had beamed into the room for ,kitty as well as for ,amy that morning4 ,god had given them both the pleasant morning hours of his day to use as they liked best4 ,kitty had chosen to spend them in dozing lazily in bed1 while ,amy had jumped out of bed and dressed quickly1 and gone out to her favourite seat under an old cherry tree to learn her lessons4 ,so the little girls reached the gate at the end of the wood4 ,outside was a road1 across which lay the corn-fields leading to the church1 and beside it stood a cottage where ,amy and ,kitty used to stop to call for little ,jane ,hutton1 one of their school-fellows4 ,jane's father was a blacksmith2 and the ,huttons were richer than the ,harrisons1 so that ,jane had gayer bonnets and smarter dresses than ,kitty and ,amy4 ,this morning she had such beautiful new ribbons that ,kitty's attention was quite caught by them4 ,and ,jane too was not a little proud of them2 her mother had given a shilling a yard for them at the next town4 ,if ,kitty had found it difficult to learn her lessons before1 she now found it quite impossible2 for in the midst of every line she could not help reckoning how many weeks' halfpence it would take1 and how many times she would have to open the gate for travellers who came to see the waterfall near the cottage1 before she could buy a ribbon like that4 ,,chapter ,,ii4 ,,at ,,school4 ,at length the children reached the school before the hymn was learned1 and ,kitty felt very much ashamed when1 after stammering through three verses1 ,mrs4 ,mordaunt gave her back the book1 saying1 ,i would rather have no lesson from you1 ,kitty1 than one learned so carelessly as this4 ,however1 it was too late to repair the fault1 so ,kitty resolved to give her very best attention to the chapter they were going to read4 ,it was the parable of the sower and the seed1 in the thirteenth of ,st4 ,matthew4 ,i cannot tell you all that ,mrs4 ,mordaunt said about it1 but it was something of this kind3-- ,the ,saviour was sitting on a little strip of level land by the side of the ,sea of ,galilee4 ,behind him were high mountains1 towering one above another to the clouds2 before him1 the waves came rippling quietly against the low shore4 ,around him were crowds of people gathered together from the villages and towns many miles around to listen unto him4 ,had all these people come to ,jesus for the same thing1 do you think1 ,jane ,hutton8 ,jane ,hutton started at the question4 ,she had been playing with her new parasol1 and her thoughts were very far from the ,sea of ,galilee4 ,mrs4 ,mordaunt repeated the question in another way4 ,do you think all the people who came to ,jesus came because they loved him1 and wanted to be his disciples8 ,no2 there were the ,pharisees1 said ,kitty4 ,yes2 they came to try to find fault with him4 ,and the sick1 said ,amy timidly1 who came to be healed4 ,true1 said ,mrs4 ,mordaunt4 ,and then there were very many1 doubtless1 who came from mere curiosity1 because they had heard their friends talk of his wonderful power of healing1 or the new1 wise1 and strange words of him who seemed to them only the son of a poor carpenter of ,nazareth4 ,but were there any who gathered close around him1 and loved his words for their own sake1 not because they were new or interesting1 but because they were true and ,god's words1 because they had sins to be forgiven and ,jesus could forgive1 and sick souls which only ,jesus could heal8 ,yes2 there were the disciples4 ,what do you mean by disciples8 ,does it not mean those who love ,jesus8 asked ,amy4 ,no2 don't you remember it means scholars8 said ,kitty1 who was quicker than her sister1 and rather proud of her better memory4 ,you are both right1 said ,mrs4 ,mordaunt4 ,the disciples of ,jesus are those who come to learn of him2 and the first lesson every one who comes to ,jesus learns is to love him4 ,nothing can be learned of ,christ without loving him4 ,well1 she continued1 our ,lord looked round on the crowd3 the proud and clever men who stood knitting their brows1 and eagerly watching his words1 and from time to time whispering to one another2 the eager multitude1 who listened in mute wonder to his wonderful lessons2 the little group of disciples who gathered affectionately about him2 the sick whom he had healed2 the possessed and mad whom he had restored to reason2 the despised sinners whom he had received and forgiven2 and perhaps there were some pious mothers there with little children who were not afraid to come close to him1 for he loved little children4 ,but he saw more of that crowd than we should have seen if we had been there4 ,what was it that he saw which we cannot see8 ,the children were silent a minute1 and then ,amy murmured1 ,was it their hearts1 ma'am8 ,mrs4 ,mordaunt replied kindly1 ,yes2 and he saw how differently his words would tell on the hearts of the crowd around4 ,and so he taught them a lesson in this story which we call-- ,the parable of the sower1 said ,kitty quickly4 ,then ,mrs4 ,mordaunt examined the children about the parable1 and finding they had attended to it and understood it1 she talked to them about it4 ,now1 dear children1 she said1 this school-room1 with its whitewashed walls1 is a very different place from the shores of the ,sea of ,galilee2 and you1 little children1 with your pleasant ,english homes1 and your ,bibles1 and your ,sunday schools1 ,i daresay think yourselves very different from the grave priests1 and clever lawyers1 and rough ,hebrew labourers and farmers1 and ,roman soldiers1 who gathered around the ,saviour then4 ,but among you1 as among that multitude1 who have so long since gone the way of all the earth1 the eye of ,jesus ,christ 7for he sees here as well as there7 sees two great divisions1 not of rich and poor1 or clever and stupid1 but of those who are his disciples and those who are not4 ,which class would you like to belong to8 ,kitty answered eagerly1 ,his disciples1 ma'am4 ,some of the children were silent1 and some spoke with ,kitty2 but little ,amy said nothing--the tears filled her eyes and choked her voice4 ,you may all be ,christ's little disciples1 said ,mrs4 ,mordaunt4 ,he calls you to him4 ,you may all come to him privately1 as the disciples did2 pray to him in secret1 and have his words made clear to you1 if you will4 ,you may all bring forth fruit to his glory1 thirty1 or sixty1 or a hundred fold4 ,you see1 she continued1 although there are only two great bodies or parties in the world1--those in whom ,christ's words live1 and those in whom they die1--yet there are many smaller differences among each of these parties4 ,some of the seed in the parable fell merely on the surface1 and never was seen any more after it was sown3 just as1 ,i am afraid1 some of you have often left all thoughts of ,god behind when you left the school or the church1 and never thought of him or his words from one ,sunday to another4 ,the fowls of the air--that is1 some light thought or play1 or ,satan1 who goes about to put these in your heart--come the moment the words die on your ear1 and take the good seed quite away4 ,and then some of you like to hear about ,christ1 and his words and works1 and are quick1 and easily understand and take in new thoughts1 and1 perhaps1 think you would like to be good children1 and to love ,christ1 and be his disciples1 and go home and go to sleep full of good intentions and plans of correcting your faults4 ,but the next morning other lessons have to be learned1 and other things to be thought about1 and your faults and bad habits are strong2 and so every day the echo of the ,sunday's teaching grows fainter1 and at last the end of the week comes1 and finds you no nearer ,god or the fulfilment of your good resolutions than the beginning4 ,the thorns have sprung up--the cares and pleasures of this world--and choked the good seed that was beginning to grow4 ,and then1 again1 perhaps1 there are some of you who would like very much to be pious1 only you are afraid of being unlike others1 afraid of being teased for being strict1 or laughed at2 for persecution does not only consist in burning or hurting the body1--little annoyances are often harder to bear than great sorrows4 ,but think how very cowardly this would be1 how very ungrateful and ungenerous to ,jesus4 ,he bore the sneers and taunts of crowds for your sake1 and bore them too when he was suffering great pain2 and can you not bear a little laugh for his sake8 ,think how happy it is to be able to bear a little for him who bore so very much for us2 think what joy to have his eye on us1 and to hear his kind voice saying1 ',blessed are ye1 little children1 who confess me as your ,master before men2 for ,i will confess you to be my beloved ones before the angels of ,god4' ,and then1 dear children1 ,mrs4 ,mordaunt added1 ,i hope there are some of you who do love your ,saviour1 and are treasuring up his words in your hearts2 and to you ,i would say1 there are differences even among ,christ's disciples4 ,some bring forth fruit thirty1 some sixty1 and some an hundred fold4 ,seek1 then1 not only to bring forth fruit1 but much fruit2 to be better and happier every day4 ,god means you to do this2 he will certainly enable you to do it if you ask4 ,and before you leave1 she said1 ,i will first tell you three things which ,i particularly wish you to remember3 the place where the seed is to grow2 the enemies which try to destroy its life2 and what makes it grow4 ,first1 where is the seed sown8 ,in the heart1 replied all the children4 ,are your spelling lessons1 or your lessons on the multiplication table1 sown in your hearts8 ,the children smiled1 and answered1 ,no4 ,then you do not expect them to bear fruit in your life4 ,it does not improve your tempers or your hearts to learn that h e a r t spells heart1 does it8 or that #ab times #ab are #add8 ,the children thought not4 ,then all you are expected to do with such lessons is to remember them2 is it not8 ,yes1 ma'am1 was the reply4 ,now that is precisely the point where your lessons in reading and spelling differ from your lessons about the ,bible4 ,when you sow seed in your memories1 it is like laying up grains in a closed box4 ,we do not expect them to grow2 we are quite content if we find as many as we leave2 we do not expect any fruit or growth4 ,but when ,i sow seed in your hearts1 it is like putting it into the ground2 we want it to grow4 ,it is not enough for it to remain safe and sound2 we hope that it will bear fruit in your lives4 ,i do not care only for finding it safe in your memories the next ,sunday4 ,i long to know that it has been making you better and wiser children during the week1 helping you to fight with faults1 teaching you to love ,god and one another4 ,and speaking of your faults leads me to think of the enemies the little seed has to encounter4 ,can you think of some of the things which try to hinder its growth8 ,there were the fowls1 answered ,kitty4 ,and the thorns1 said some of the other children4 ,and the sun1 said ,amy4 ,you know what the thorns and the scorching heat are8 ,our faults and troubles8 asked ,kitty4 ,yes4 ,side by side with the seed1 and from the same soil1 the heart1 spring up thorns and weeds1 which try to choke the seed4 ,and the little seed has to struggle hard for its life2 if it does not choke the weeds1 the weeds will choke it4 ,what must we do with the weeds8 ,cut them down1 said the children4 ,yes4 ,we must fight with our faults1 and not let one1 however small1 be neglected1 or it will soon cover the garden2 for all weeds grow fast4 ,but the other enemies1 the heat and the fowls1 cannot be destroyed4 ,the scorching sun--trials and mockery--can only injure those plants which have no root1 those hearts which are not trusting in ,jesus1 and rooted in him4 ,but the fowls of the air1--those powerful and wicked spirits who are constantly on the watch to crush all that is good and encourage all that is evil in our hearts1--what can the little seed do against such enemies8 ,the children gave no answer4 ,it can do nothing1 said ,mrs4 ,mordaunt4 ,you all see it has no power whatever2 and in this1 too1 the seed is like us4 ,what then can save it8 ,there was a pause of a minute1 and then ,amy ventured to ask1 ,does not ,god watch over it8 ,he does1 my child1 replied ,mrs4 ,mordaunt4 ,but do you remember why ,i said the plants are cared for without asking8 ,because they cannot ask4 ,but we can ask4 ,what is it called to ask anything of ,god8 ,to pray1 said all the children4 ,yes2 that is what you may all do4 ,our ,saviour calls himself the great husbandman or gardener2 and now that he has risen and reigns on high1 if you ask him1 he will not disdain to watch over the little seed of good sown in your hearts4 ,he will send the ,holy ,spirit1 like the rain to young corn1 to strengthen all that is good in you2 and he will enable you1 feeble as you are1 to keep down all bad feelings1 and tempers1 and habits1 which would choke the seed4 ,so there are three things for you to remember3 the seed is sown in your hearts1 and must bring forth fruit in your lives2 you have enemies within and without to fight with far stronger than any of you2 and you have a ,friend far stronger than all your enemies1 who will give you the victory if you seek his aid4 ,and shall ,i give you a little grain of precious seed to bear home with you8 ,the children all wished it4 ,think1 then1 on these words1 ',by love serve one another4' ,try to love them1 and pray to ,god for his strength to enable you1 for the sake of his ,son1 our ,saviour2 for remember1 though ,i cannot go home with you1 ,god does4 ,the church bells were ringing1 the classes broke up to form into marching order1 and the lesson was over4 ,,chapter ,,iii4 ,,at ,,home4 ,and what did the children think of ,mrs4 ,mordaunt's words8 ,we will follow them home and see4 ,little ,jane ,hutton1 ,i am afraid1 forgot them2 for during the service her eyes kept wandering round the church in search of gay dresses and bonnets1 and watching what her school-fellows thought of her own new ribbons4 ,kitty ,harrison had attended to what ,mrs4 ,mordaunt said1 and resolved to do it2 so she found out all the places in her prayer-book1 and went home full of plans of amendment1 and in the evening she drew her little stool to the window1 and began to read her ,bible1 not so much because she wished to learn what it said1 as because she thought it right to read it4 ,but1 in the first place1 her thoughts would keep wandering to ,jane ,hutton's ribbons1 then she could not help listening to what her father and mother were talking about1 and the kitten would keep playing with her frock2 and so she got through a chapter without very well understanding it1 and then was rather glad that it grew too dark for her to read any more4 ,soon after1 the children were sent to bed1 and ,kitty went upstairs wondering why she did not like to read the ,bible better1 and rather pleased to think that to-morrow was a play-day4 ,kitty had forgotten two great things3 she had forgotten that to love ,god's ,word we must first love ,god2 and she had forgotten that the little seed could not sprout without rain1 and that the dew of heaven1 the ,holy ,spirit1 must be asked for4 ,meantime1 ,amy was feeling very differently4 ,she thought how good it was of ,jesus1 the ,son of ,god1 to care about the love of little children1 and to watch the good seed sown in their hearts1 and nourish it1 and water it1 and make it grow2 and she thought that it would be the happiest thing in the world to be his disciple1 and to do what he wished1 and be loved and approved by him2 and she resolved to try4 ,so as they walked home1 she planned that she would go into a quiet place in the garden1 under the trees1 and pray to ,god4 ,but when they reached the cottage1 they had to put away their ,sunday things2 and when ,amy came down her mother desired her to keep the baby while she got the tea ready4 ,amy thought it hard to be hindered in her plans2 but she remembered the verse1 ,by love serve one another1 and it came into her mind that ,christ might be as pleased at her cheerfully giving up her own way to help her mother1 as if she had been praying to him1 and the thought made her happy1 and she danced the baby1 and played with it till it crowed with delight4 ,after tea1 she could not find any quiet in the room where the family were sitting1 so she went into the bedroom and knelt down by the bedside4 ,she had always been accustomed to say her prayers morning and evening1 because she had been taught1 and because she would have been afraid to go to sleep without2 but now it was a different thing--she wanted something which she felt only ,god could give4 ,she wanted to be made good1 to have her sins forgiven1 to have strength to overcome her faults1 that ,christ might love her and bless her2 and she asked this earnestly of him4 ,she felt sure he would hear2 and she rose from her knees with a lightened heart1 and opened her ,bible and read1 until it was quite dark1 of the ,saviour and his goodness4 ,and that night she went to sleep happy in the care of ,god4 ,,chapter ,,iv4 ,a ,,new ,,leaf1 ,,and ,,how ,,it ,,was ,,filled4 ,the next morning ,amy awoke early4 ,it was cold and rainy1 and she felt inclined to turn on her pillow1 but the feeling came strongly over her that she had something new before her1 that this week was to be the starting-point of a new life2 and the verse1 too1 which had been the last on her lips in the evening1 was the first in her heart in the morning1 ,by love serve one another4 ,she remembered that the fire had to be lit1 and the water brought from the spring for the kettle2 so she jumped out of bed1 and was quickly dressed and ready to go downstairs4 ,kitty would not follow her example4 ,she did not forget to ask ,god's blessing on the day1 and then she called ,kitty again4 ,but ,kitty was very sleepy2 she only said she was sure it would be time to get up in half an hour1 and wrapped herself up comfortably and went to sleep again4 ,amy thought it was rather selfish of ,kitty to leave all the work to her2 but she said nothing1 and tripped downstairs4 ,she had soon brought the water and lighted the fire1 and brushed and dusted everything neat and bright1 and then she found she had a little time to spare4 ,near their cottage lived a poor old widow1 named ,hill4 ,amy knew she could hardly hobble about her house to do her work1 and she thought it would be a nice way of serving one another1 if she were just to run down and light ,widow ,hill's fire1 and put her room neat4 ,no sooner planned than done4 ,away she ran2 half-an-hour1 with ,amy's light feet and busy fingers1 did the work which would have cost the old woman an hour or two2 and rich with the widow's thanks1 and hungry with work1 she tripped back to breakfast1 happy to think how her mother would be pleased with what she had done4 ,but on entering the cottage1 ,amy's spirits received a sudden check2 the family were all at breakfast1 and her father spoke rather severely to her about her never being in time for anything4 ,amy did not answer2 she felt ill-used1 and she was too much hurt to say what she had been about2 so she sat down in silence to her breakfast4 ,kitty was beside her1 yawning as if she had only just got out of bed4 ,yet1 thought ,amy1 no one ever scolds her2 it is no good to try to please people4 ,so ,amy sat1 getting angrier and angrier1 and not enjoying her breakfast a bit1 and thinking everybody very unkind1 although she said nothing2 you might1 perhaps1 have thought she bore the rebuke very meekly4 ,now1 ,i do not mean to deny that this was a trial for poor ,amy4 ,it is a very great trial to be blamed and misunderstood when we have been seeking to please people2 but it is the pride of our own hearts which makes it so trying4 ,if we were lowly1 harsh words would not have half the power to wound us4 ,amy felt this1 and she felt she was doing wrong1 but that only made her more vexed2 for instead of acknowledging her fault to herself1 and asking ,god to forgive her and strengthen her against it1 she went on brooding over her wrongs and nursing her anger in silence4 ,after breakfast1 ,kitty asked her if she had been working in their garden all this time4 ,no1 said ,amy shortly4 ,have you been learning your lessons for next ,sunday1 then8 ,no1 answered ,amy still more sharply4 ,kitty looked puzzled for a minute1 and then she laughed1 and said1 ,i can't see what good you've got1 ,amy1 by being in such haste to get up4 ,you seem to have done nothing but lose your temper4 ,this was altogether more than ,amy could bear2 she made a bitter reply1 and a quarrel began between the sisters1 which made their walk to school very uncomfortable4 ,it was so different from yesterday1 ,amy felt ready to cry1 but she was ashamed that ,kitty should see4 ,poor ,amy entered the school-room with a sore heart4 ,a bad temper is not likely to get sweet of itself1 so ,amy went on more and more discontented with herself1 and her lessons1 and everything else1 until the class was called to read their morning lesson4 ,the text from the ,bible which stood at the head of the lesson happened to be1 ,for if you1 from your heart1 forgive not your brother his trespasses1 how can your heavenly ,father forgive you your trespasses8 ,amy had to read these words1 and they struck to her heart2 she thought of what sinful and angry feelings she had been cherishing1 and how much she had to ask ,god to forgive her1 and how little she felt inclined to forgive in her sister and others2 and afterwards1 as she wrote her copy1 hot tears fell on the page1 and she confessed her fault in her heart to ,god1 and begged him to forgive her4 ,then she felt happier at once4 ,after school1 one of her school-fellows was kept in to finish a sum2 she was crying1 and did not seem able to do it1 so ,amy went quietly to her1 and showed her the way1 and then danced off to the play-ground4 ,on their way home she had a harder struggle to make1 and that was to tell ,kitty she was sorry for her hasty words2 but she conquered1 and ,kitty having confessed that she too had been in the wrong1 the sisters felt happy again together4 ,this was true repentance2 it was a sorrow for and confession of sin1 and then forsaking the sin2 it was a change of mind4 ,that evening ,amy felt very serious when she thought over the day's doings2 she was weaker than she had thought--it was harder to do right than she had believed2 but she resolved to try harder again to-morrow4 ,so she went to bed hopeful1 although rather sad4 ,we shall see how her resolutions were carried out4 ,,chapter ,v4 ,,try ,,again4 ,amy did try very hard the next day1 and she prayed earnestly for strength from on high4 ,she rose early1 she got everything ready in time for her father1 and he praised her and called her a thrifty little maid2 she never reproached ,kitty with leaving the work to her2 she went cheerfully through her lessons1 and in the afternoon she had the delight of being highly commended by the mistress and set to teach one of the younger classes4 ,after school1 some of the children went blackberry-picking1 and the ,harrisons were of the number4 ,they had a merry time of it2 the sun was shining1 the birds were singing1 and the thick leaves of the wood where the blackberries grew just let enough of the sunbeams through2 and ,amy ,harrison's heart was full of peace and sunshine1 and the woods were full of beautiful ripe blackberries1 so that in a few hours the little party tripped homeward full of glee1 and with baskets filled to the brim with large ripe blackberries4 ,they were walking on fast1 laughing and chattering1 when ,amy saw that a little lame girl named ,lucy ,maitland could not keep up with the rest1 and so she stayed to talk to her4 ,lucy looked rather dismal1 and her basket was not half full2 she could not climb in and out among the rocks and brambles like the others4 ,amy felt sorry for her2 she thought she would give her some from her own basket1 but she did so wish to take it home full1 and she did not like ,kitty to have more than herself4 ,but then the words breathed into her heart1 ,by love serve one another1 and she resolved to seize the opportunity2 and without another word1 she poured out a third of her own little store1 and nearly filled ,lucy's basket4 ,lucy's eyes glistened1 but she had not time to say much1 for the children were comparing what they had each gathered1 and ,amy's basket had to be held up amongst the rest4 ,why1 ,i thought your basket was quite full1 said ,kitty4 ,so it was1 exclaimed little ,lucy1 but she has half emptied it to fill mine4 ,the children all loved ,amy for doing this1 and wondered how it was they had not thought of little ,lucy before2 so now1 many of them insisted on pouring some blackberries into ,lucy's basket1 and giving part of ,amy's back to her4 ,in this way ,lucy and ,amy's stores were soon the largest of the whole1 and the children separated in good humour with each other and everything4 ,as ,amy and ,kitty entered the garden1 the first thing that caught ,amy's eye was her little baby sister sitting on her little chair under the window4 ,on each side of the door grew a little rose tree1 one of which belonged to ,amy and one to ,kitty4 ,amy's was a red rose4 ,the flowers were nearly all gone1 but one had lingered behind the rest4 ,amy had watched it with especial care3 she had plucked off all the dead flowers around it1 and this morning she had been thinking it would just be in beautiful bloom by ,sunday1 that she might take it to school as a present for ,mrs4 ,mordaunt4 ,and now there sat the baby with that very bud in her lap quietly picking it to pieces1 and holding up the scattered leaves in ,amy's face1 she lisped1 ,pretty1 pretty6 ,amy was too angry and too vexed to think1 and it was of no use to scold the baby1 so she snatched the rose from the baby's hands1 and said1 ,you good-for-nothing1 naughty little thing2 and then she burst into tears4 ,the baby began to cry too1 and their mother came out to know what was the matter4 ,o mother1 how could you8 sobbed ,amy passionately4 ,why did you let baby sit close to my rose-bush--my beautiful rose8 ,i had been saving it all the week for ,mrs4 ,mordaunt--and it was my last4 ,mrs4 ,harrison tried to comfort ,amy2 and ,kitty offered her the best flower in her garden4 ,they both felt very sorry for her4 ,but ,amy was not to be comforted1 and so they gave up trying4 ,poor ,amy's evening was quite spoilt1--not so much1 ,i think1 by the loss of her rose as by the loss of her temper4 ,,chapter ,,vi4 ,,the ,,truth ,,setting ,,free4 ,the next day she awoke1 out of spirits and out of temper4 ,she did not see why she should always work1 while ,kitty was enjoying herself in bed4 ,she forgot the joy of serving others1 and thought it very hard others should not try to serve her4 ,we are apt to be very strict about other people's duties when we forget our own4 ,so ,amy lay in bed until the last moment1 and then hurried on her clothes1 and hurried over her work1 and what was worse1 hurried over her prayers1 and thus went out to meet the day's temptations unarmed4 ,it never improves the temper to be hurried2 and ,amy was still further tried this morning by her father1 who was in haste to be off to his work1 and wondered why she was so slow4 ,it's of no use1 grumbled ,amy to herself1 to try to do right and please everybody4 ,the more one does1 the more people expect4 ,nobody thinks of scolding ,kitty for being slow4 ,a day so begun seldom grows bright of itself4 ,there is a sunshine which can scatter even such clouds1 but ,amy did not look up to that2 it did not seem to shine for her2 it never does1 if you will not look up4 ,she felt very discontented and ill-used2 it seemed as if no one cared for her1 and everything worked together to torment her2 and so things got darker and darker1 and ,amy's temper more bitter and her heart sorer every moment4 ,at last her mother went out1 and ,kitty was sent to the bakehouse1 and ,amy was left alone to rock the cradle and watch that the kettle did not boil over4 ,amy had much rather not have been left alone just then2 her own thoughts were not at all pleasant2 but as she was alone she could not help thinking4 ,at first she thought how unkind every one was1 and of all the wrongs she had had to bear1--of ,kitty's laziness1 of her mother's rebukes1 and then of her beautiful rose1 and the naughty baby4 ,kitty and the baby might do just what they liked1 but if she did the least thing wrong she was scolded and punished4 ,but this thought of the rose led her back to ,mrs4 ,mordaunt's lesson on ,sunday4 ,had the good seed borne good fruit this week1--this week that was to have been the beginning of a new life8 ,had it led her to overcome one fault1 to be a step nearer to ,god and goodness than before8 ,yet she had prayed and tried4 ,what was then wanting8 ,she was afraid she never should be ,god's happy child1 she was so full of faults1 and no one helped her to overcome them2 and yet it was wretched to be as she was4 ,what should she do8 ,so she sat rocking the cradle1 and thinking of her resolutions and her failures until the tears rolled fast over her cheeks1 and all the proud heart within her was melted into sorrow4 ,as she sat thus1 her elbows on her knees and her hands hiding her face1 she heard a gentle voice at the door4 ,she looked up4 ,it was ,mrs4 ,mordaunt asking for her mother4 ,amy was ashamed to be seen crying1 and rose quickly1 and answered as briskly as she could4 ,but ,mrs4 ,mordaunt saw she was unhappy1 and she came forward1 and laying her hand kindly on her shoulder she asked what was the matter4 ,amy's tears flowed faster than ever now1 and as soon as she could speak she sobbed out in a faint voice1 ,o ma'am1 ,i cannot do right1--,i cannot be good4 ,mrs4 ,mordaunt sat down beside her and said1 ,don't despair1 my child2 you know the little song you sing in school4 ,try again and again until you succeed4 ,every one succeeds who goes on trying4 ,but ,i have tried again and again1 said poor ,amy1 and ,i only get worse and worse4 ,in the very moment when ,i want it1 the strength goes away4 ,our own strength always will1 said the lady4 ,have you remembered to ask ,god for his strength8 ,do you remember what ,i told you about the little seed8 its enemies are stronger than itself1 but ,god is stronger than its enemies4 ,i have prayed1 ma'am1 said ,amy mournfully1 but ,i am ashamed to ask ,god any more4 ,i have done what he tells us not so very often1 ,i am afraid he never can love me2 and ,amy cried bitterly4 ,my child1 said ,mrs4 ,mordaunt1 taking her hand1 if you had disobeyed your mother1 and she were angry with you1 would you run away from the house in the night1 and choose rather to starve or die of cold than ask her forgiveness8 ,amy was silent4 ,and if your mother could not bear to see you in want1 and were to come out to you in the cold night with food and kind words1 would you turn away from her and say1 ',i know she can never love me1 ,i have been so naughty2' and would you refuse to receive her kindness1 and ask her forgiveness8 ,amy bent down her head4 ,or would you say1 continued ,mrs4 ,mordaunt1 as you saw her coming1 ',i will not go to meet her now2 ,i will go and try to earn a few pence1 and then ,i will come back to her and say1 ,mother1 ,i am very sorry1 but here are some pence ,i have earned4 ,will you take them and forgive me1 and let me be your child again8' ,would that be humility and gratitude1 or pride and ingratitude1 ,amy8 ,pride and ingratitude1 said ,amy in a low voice4 ,and when the ,lord ,jesus says to you1 ',you have sinned against me and wronged me1 and broken my laws2 but ,i have come down from heaven to earth to seek you2 come back to me1 and ,i will receive and forgive you1' would it be humility or pride to say1 ',thou canst not forgive me1 ,i am too sinful2 but wait a little while1 and ,i will do something good1 and make myself better1 and then ,i will come back to thee'8 ,pride1 said ,amy4 ,but ,i thought ,god only loved good children1 ma'am2 and ,i am not good4 ,god does only love good children1 ,amy1 said ,mrs4 ,mordaunt very seriously1 and ,god knows you cannot be good4 ,amy looked up in wonder4 ,who was ,jesus ,christ1 ,amy8 ,the ,son of ,god1 said ,amy4 ,and what did he become man and come into this world for8 ,amy answered as she had been taught1 ,jesus ,christ came into the world to save sinners4 ,to save whom8 ,sinners4 ,not those who thought themselves good1 but those who knew they had been sinful4 ,what did he save them from8 ,from punishment1 said ,amy thoughtfully4 ,yes1 said ,mrs4 ,mordaunt1 from punishment1 and from sin4 ,he came to suffer1 that we might be delivered and freely forgiven1 and to make us holy4 ,did it cost him nothing to do this1 ,amy8 ,he died for it on the cross1 said ,amy softly4 ,he did indeed4 ,and did he suffer all that pain and anguish of mind for nothing8 ,amy did not answer4 ,it would have been for nothing1 said ,mrs4 ,mordaunt1 if we had still to earn forgiveness for ourselves4 ,jesus bore the punishment for us just because we could not have borne it2 and he has borne it so that we shall never have to bear it now4 ,if1 then1 you go and give yourself up to the blessed ,saviour as ,he calls you to do1 ,god will receive you for his sake1 as if you had been always a good and obedient child1 and ,jesus will give you his ,holy ,spirit to abide with you always1 and to make you good and obedient and happy4 ,i must not wait until ,i am better for ,god to love me1 then1 said ,amy doubtfully4 ,again1 do you obey your mother in order to become her child2 or do you obey her because she loves you and is your mother1 ,amy8 ,because she is my mother1 said ,amy4 ,and will your obedience make you more her child than you are1 ,amy8 ,no1 ma'am4 ,but because you are her child and she loves you1 does that make you careless of obeying her8 ,if ,i only could be a better child to please her6 said ,amy1 the tears gathering in her eyes4 ,it is so with ,god1 my child1 said ,mrs4 ,mordaunt4 ,he loves you1 not because you are good1 but because he is good--because he is love1 and so loved you that he gave his ,son that you might be saved4 ,before you can love him1 you must believe his word--that he loves you2 and believing he loves you1 he will make you good and happy4 ,god has given the ,bible to tell of his love to you4 ,read it1 my child2 believe it4 ,mrs4 ,harrison came in just then1 and ,mrs4 ,mordaunt1 after saying a few words to her1 rose to leave4 ,that evening ,amy took out her ,bible with a new interest4 ,can it be possible1 indeed1 thought she1 that ,god has written in this book that he loves me--me1 a little sinful child6 ,i will look and see4 ,she read some of the passages she had learned before for ,mrs4 ,mordaunt3 ,ho1 every one that thirsteth1 come ye to the waters1 and he that hath no money2 come ye1 buy1 and eat2 yea1 come1 buy wine and milk without money and without price 7,isa4 lv4 #a74 ,may ,i1 indeed1 come without anything to offer1 and will ,god give me all ,i want8 ,then3 ,as ,moses lifted up the serpent in the wilderness1 even so must the ,son of man be lifted up3 that whosoever believeth in him should not perish1 but have eternal life 7,john iii4 #ad1 #ae74 ,he that heareth my word1 and believeth on him that sent me1 hath everlasting life1 and shall not come into condemnation2 but is passed from death unto life 7,john v4 #bd74 ,can ,i not now hear his words1 she thought1 and do ,i not believe8 ,she had read the words often before1 but now a new light seemed to stream forth from them4 ,she wanted forgiveness1 and here was forgiveness offered2 she wanted ,god to love her1 and here in every page was some message of love from him4 ,the ,spirit of ,god opened the little child's heart to the ,word of ,god1 and she read on as if she never could hear enough of this blessed news4 ,we have known and believed the love that ,god hath to us2 we love him because he first loved us4 ,i do believe6 she thought2 and that evening1 as she fell on her knees1 she felt for the first time what it was to call ,god ,our ,father4 ,her whole heart glowed with gratitude and love to him who had so loved her4 ,she laid her down to sleep with the eye of her heavenly ,father upon her4 ,she awoke in the morning and felt that he was near4 ,everything made her happy1 because ,god sent everything1 and ,god loved her4 ,the streams1 the woods1 the flowers--they had never looked half so bright1 for she felt that ,god had made them1 and ,god had so loved her4 ,at school1 at her tasks1--everywhere she was happy as a bird1 for ,god was everywhere4 ,she could not feel cross1 for ,god was near1 and he loved her4 ,she could fight with her faults now1 for the ,almighty was by to help her4 ,little children6 thousands of little children have had their hearts changed and made happy1 just as ,amy's was2 and so may yours4 ,only believe the love that ,god has to you1 and you must love him2 and be his dear and happy child4 ,transcriber's ,note ,minor punctuation errors have been repaired4 ,hyphenation has been made consistent4 ,the author uses both a hundred fold and an hundred fold4 ,these instances have been preserved as printed4