I never forgot that visitor's words, and I began at once to teach our little ones about Jesus; and when, some years after, our most cherished darling came to die, he had a peep into Heaven too.
He had learned a little hymn also, and he used often to say—
"And oh what delight, in heaven so bright,
To see the dear Saviour's face—"
And just before he died, he raised his head, and pointed eagerly towards the ceiling, and a lovely smile overspread his face.
He, too, had seen the glory, which Jesus had spoken of, "Where their angels behold the face of My Father which is in Heaven!"