"And you still believe in Him--still believe He really cares--even when things go hopelessly wrong ?" "Yes," he said again.

"I can't talk about Him.

But I know He's there." She still regarded him with wonder.

"Oh, my dear," she said finally, "are you behind me, or a very, very long way in front ?" He smiled faintly, grimly.

"Probably a thousand miles behind," he said.
"But I have been given long sight, that's all." She rose to her feet with a sigh.