When she awakened she came to him.
"How is it going, Girl ?" asked the Harvester.
"I can't tell you how lovely it has been!" "Do you really mean that your heart is warming a little to things here ?" "Indeed I do! I can't tell you what a morning I've had.

There have been such myriad things to see and hear.

Oh, Harvester, can you ever teach me what all of it means ?" "I can right now," said the Harvester promptly.

"It means two things, so simple any little child can understand----the love of God and the evolution of life.

I am not precisely clear as to what I mean when I say God.