Two little girls were talking about God.

"I know God doesn't hear my prayers, " cried one. "He couldn't care for such a little girl like me."

"That's what God's for," said the other, "to take care of little girls like us who can't take care of themselves."

No child is too small to talk to God, and no adult is too old. The fears of childhood, the problems of youth, the loneliness of age-you can bring every one to God. He's always thinking about you, and watching everything that concerns you.

He listens to each one of us, as if there was only one of us to listen to. He's the hearer of prayer-yours and mine. Call on Him, won't you?