The beginning of anxiety is the end of faith; and the beginning of true faith is the end of anxiety. —George Muller A little girl sat on the curb crying. A kind man thought something awful had happened to her. He asked her what was the trouble. She replied, “I was just sitting here thinking that some day I will be a woman. I may marry and have a little girl like me. And she might run into the street and be killed by an automobile.” Then bursting into tears again,