Author: Jesus - My Great Master

Early one morning George  Muller came into the long dining room. The plates and cups or bowls were on the table. But there was nothing on the table but empty dishes. No food was in the larder, and no money to supply the need. The children were standing, waiting for breakfast. “Children, you know we must be in time for school,” said Mr. Muller. Then lifting his hand he prayed, “Dear Father, we thank Thee for what Thou art going to give us to eat.” Just then a knock was heard. The baker stood there. “Mr. Muller, I couldn’t sleep...