When I woke up one Sunday morning, I had a sore tummy

When I woke up one Sunday morning, I had a sore tummy. I thought it would go away after I had breakfast, but it didn't.

When I went to Sunday School I listened and learned something good that helped me. Then I felt a lot better. On the way home I told my mother I had been healed and told her what I had thought—that God is good and that none of His children can be hurt. In the afternoon I had lots of fun swimming and forgot all about it.

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