I will trust him, and again go forth, with my eyes turned confidingly upwards." And the man went forth in the spirit of confidence in Heaven, inspired by what I had written.
"Look again," said the one by my side.
I looked, and saw the same man in the midst of a smiling family.

His countenance was full of life and happiness, for his trust had not been in vain.

As I had written, so he had found it.

God is good, and lets no one feel the fires of adversity longer than is necessary for his purification from evil.
"Look again!" came like tones of music to my ear.
I looked, and saw one lying upon a bed.

By the lines upon his brow, and the compression of his lips, it was evident that he was in bodily suffering.