On the Balkan Hills

One of the R.A.M.C. writes: ― “Having found one of your tracts blowing about on the Balkan Hills, I happened to be the lucky one to find it. When I had read it through I came across your name and address at the bottom. I therefore decided to ask you for a small pocket Testament, for I can say that ever since I picked your tract up and read it I have turned over a new leaf, and started to trust in God for guidance and support. Do send me the Testament, I want it to read. I am just resting in my dug-out, listening to the shells bursting. ― A.E.E., Greece.”

A Lance-Corporal says: ― “I was glad of your last parcel, and I can assure you the New Testaments did not last long, for we were in billets, and I simply stood and handed out tracts and New Testaments till I had finished. Then, having a nice crowd of men, I told them of One able to save to the uttermost. Four days later we were in one of the hottest corners, and many of the listeners were among the wounded. ― Lce.-Cpl. I.R.”