For children

God is with us

When I was three and a half I lived in a country grocery store. The house part was built onto the back of the store. I liked to stand on a high chair behind the counter when my mother waited on customers. Then I could see the people Mother was waiting on and talk to them.

One morning I woke with a sore on my head. It hurt when my mother went to comb my hair. Mother was studying Christian Science and I was attending Sunday School. So right then she talked to me about how God had made everything good. Including me, because I was His child. So was everyone, really But a couple of days later I had one of these sores on my face. I was standing by Mother in the store when a lady we both knew came in. She smiled at Mother and spoke to her, then smiled at me and said, "Good morning, Snooky."

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