(Part I of II)Once upon a time a man went to visit a girl who had been sick most of her life and now was in bed dying of a most painful disease. He took with him a little book of cheer for those in trouble; a sunny book, a happy book, a laughing book.“Thank you very much,” the girl said, upon receiving the man’s gift, “but I know all about this book.” “Have you read it already?” asked the visitor. The dying girl answered, “I wrote it.” Many in this condition would not have written a cheerful, happy, laughing,