Five Little Indian Brothers

Once there were five little brothers living in Farmer Lane's barn. There

were a great many other children there, too, but these little brothers

played by themselves, and chased each other across the wide floor of the

barn until they reached a corner where there was a large crack, and then

they could look out into the world. The first thing they saw was Farmer

Lane breaking up the rich brown earth with his plough, for Spring

had come, and told him it was time to do his planting, while the little

brothers were watching him, and wishing they could find a way to roll

out into the bright sunshine and help him, something happened. What do

you suppose it was?

A great brown hand came up behind them and in a moment they found

themselves in a wooden measure with many more of their friends. "What

is the matter?" said one little brother. "I don't know," said another.

"Maybe we are going to travel," said a third; while the two smallest

cuddled very closely together, and whispered, "We won't be afraid; God

will take care of us."

The measure was taken, out into the field, where Farmer Lane was

still at work, and soon, into the furrows made by the plow, the little

brothers were dropped one by one. They lay very still at first. It was

so strange and dark in their new home. By and by they found a friend, an

earth-worm, who told them wonderful stories, how God would take care of

them, and some day would give them a new life. Then the little brothers

were glad and hoped it would be soon. Thus the days went by. The warm

spring showers moistened the earth, and the sun shone so brightly that

the brothers danced for joy way down in their dark home. What do you

suppose happened when they danced? Why, their old coats split open, and

some little hands came out. They were helpful hands, too, and went to

work at once. Some of them went down into the earth to find food and

water for the whole plants, and the others reached upward to the air and

sunshine, and spread out beautiful, long green leaves.

Each day the plants grew taller and taller, and new buds came that

blossomed into flowery tassels that waved over the tops of the plants.

These tassels were fall of a golden dust called pollen, and as the wind

blew it to and fro, some of the tiny grains found little green cradles

along the sides of the plants, and crept into them. There they stayed,

growing strong and round, until one midsummer day the plants were full

of ripe, sweet ears of corn.

When were the five little brothers, do you ask? Why, they were five

little kernels of Indian corn that Farmer Lane planted one spring

morning, and each beautiful stalk of corn was the new life the

earth-worm told them about. God had taken care of them, and takes care

of of His little children, too.

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