Mrs. J. S. Adams

Capitolo 50

He unintentionally turned into the small run that has hurt from fragrant
bushes and flowers in his/her door, and then he checked, as if him
you/he/she could not bear again a cold refusal. Is easier to feel the gust far
and storm that again to feel tones badly welcomed to fall on his/her ears. Despite
his/her weak faith, he walked to the door and it gave a timid dry hit.

The door flew open wide, as if the hinges were lubricated with love;
and there it was standing in front of him a radiant form entirely with smiles of welcome.
You offered him you enter;  and the traveller, heats already with her bright
smiles and words of welcome, felt a shine pervades his whole being,--a
feeling himself/herself/itself first new and not felt;  for him it never had, in front of this absence from
the house of his/her father, known a lack or the pain.

Food and refuge, made the woman gives to him;  and, when the morning
sun came above to the oriental hills, another sun of the joy and the gratitude it was
polishing on his/her hills of doubt. And when the woman turned from his/her heat,
full graces, and it went on his/her daily assignments, these words came with a new
life and wanting to tell his/her mind:  "As ye has done him to the least one of these
my brothers, ye has done him to me."

Years rolled away. The murmur of their actions was as the distant one
grumbling to step backwards clouds after a great storm.

The youth visited strange city, nations of saw in struggle him a with the other,
and learned the conflict of the human soul, and as he/she fights in the
great life that threatens with bearing down it every time. Among all this
conflict and the egoism of heart, he found many that were faithful to God and
Truth. Him learned and daily rich lessons that he would not have cancelled
for the whole gold and pomp of earth.

The light of the wisdom started to dawn. "This is the experience that mine
saw of father of which I have had need. If he had offered me with he/she wants to say with which to travel
through the world, as different would have been my life! I owe then