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A Little boy was afraid of the dark. One night his mother told him to go out

to the back porch and bring her the broom. The little boy turned to his

mother and said, " Mama, I don't want to go out there. It's dark. " The

mother smiled reassuringly at her son. " You don't have to be afraid of the

dark, " she explained. " God is out there. He'll look after you and protect

you. "

 

The little boy looked at his mother real hard and asked, " Are you sure He's

out there? " " Yes, I'm sure. He is everywhere, and He is always ready to

help you when you need Him, " she said.

 

The little boy thought about that for a minute and then went to the back door

and cracked it a little. Peering out into the darkness, he called " God? If

you're out there, would you please hand me the broom? "