"But where are you going to, Helen? Can you see? Do you know?"
"I believe; I have faith; I am going to God."
"Where is God? What is God?"
"My Maker and yours, who will never destroy what He created. I rely implicitly on His power, and confide wholly in His goodness: I count the hours till that eventful one arrives which will restore me to Him, reveal Him to me."
"You are sure then, Helen, that there is such a place as heaven; that our souls can get to it when we die?"
"I am sure there is a future state; I believe God is good; I can resign my immortal part to Him without any misgiving. God is my father; God is my friend; I love Him; I believe He loves me."
"And shall I see you again, Helen, when I die?"
"You will come to the same region of happiness: be received by the same mighty universal Parent, no doubt, dear Jane."