When Brothers Quarreled

I knew of two brothers who had a quarrel. The mother could not reconcile them. She could not sleep. Her prayers went up night after night. One of the sons saw how she felt and was sorry for her, so he bought a costly gift and took it to her. “I don’t want any gift,” she said; “I want you to be reconciled to your brother.” God doesn’t want your gifts until you are reconciled.

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