GOD is the author of all our blessings.
There is no truth, perhaps, to which we are more ready
to give our assent than this; and yet, a great many
people seem to act as if they did not believe it, or,
at least, as if they were prone to forget it.
A traveller stopped at a fountain,
and, letting the rein he held in his hand fall upon
the neck of his horse, permitted the thirsty animal
to drink of the cooling water that came pouring down
from a rocky hill, and spread itself out in a basin
below. While the weary beast refreshed himself,
the traveller looked at the bright stream that sparkled
in the sunlight, and said thus to himself:
“What a blessing is water!
How it refreshes, strengthens, and purifies!
And how bountifully it is given! Everywhere flows
this good gift of our Heavenly Father, and it is as
free as the air to man and beast.”
While he thus mused, a child came
to the fountain. She had a vessel in her hand,
and she stooped to fill it with water.
“Give me a drink, my good little
girl,” said the traveller.
And, with a smiling face, the child
reached her pitcher to the man who still sat on his
horse.
“Who made this water?”
said the traveller, as he handed the vessel back to
the child.
“God made it,” was her quick reply.
“And do you know anything that water is like?”
asked the traveller.
“Oh, yes! Father says that water is like
truth.”
“Does he?”
“Yes, sir. He says that
water is like truth, because truth purifies the mind
as water does the body.”
“That is wisely said,”
returned the traveller. “And truth quenches
our thirst for knowledge, as water quenches the thirst
of our lips.”
The little girl smiled as this was
said, and, taking up her pitcher, went back to her
home.
“Yes, water represents truth,”
said the traveller, as he rode thoughtfully away.
“The child was right. It purifies and refreshes
us, and is spread out, like truth, on every hand, free
for those who will take it. Whenever I look upon
water again, I will think of it as representing truth;
and then I will remember that it is as important to
the mind’s health and purity to have truth as
it is for the body to have water.”
Thus, from a simple fountain, as it
leaped out from the side of a hill, the traveller
gained a lesson of wisdom. And so, as we pass
through the world, we may find in almost every natural
object that exists something that will turn our minds
to higher and better thoughts. Every tree and
flower, every green thing that grows, and every beast
of the field and bird of the air, have in them a signification,
if we could but learn it. They speak to us in
a spiritual language, and figure forth to our natural
senses the higher, more beautiful, and more enduring
things of the mind.