Secret of The Ages
I have often thought that, if ever I got into the “Philanthropic Billionaire” class, I’d
like to start an Endowment Fund for helping young married couples over the
rough spots in those first and second years of married life—especially the second
year, when the real troubles come. Take a boy and a girl and a cozy little nest—
add a cunning, healthy baby—and there’s nothing happier on God’s green
footstool. But instead of a healthy babe, fill in a fretful, sickly baby—a wan, tired,
worn-out little mother—a worried, dejected, heartsick father.