We are powerless in ourselves.

It is only God working through us that enables us to be of any use.

All we can do is to keep ourselves kind and clean and free from self, waiting for Him to come to us." The girl rose.

"I must be getting back," she said.

"Dad will be wondering where I've got to." She paused with the door in her hand, and a faint smile played round the thin red lips.
"Tell me," she said.