Little Vernon's father had a tricycle, and one day he fixed up a seat in
front for his little boy, and took him for a nice, long ride.
Vernon sat facing his father, and he was so delighted with the ride, and
so grateful to his kind father for bringing him, that he could not help
putting his arms round his father's neck sometimes, and giving him a
kiss as they went along. Vernon's father told me this himself, and I
was glad to know that the little boy possessed this precious gift of
gratitude, for it is a lovely "stone" to have in the Temple we are
building.
(Blackboard.)
Do not forget to be Grateful for Kindness; and do not
forget to Show it.