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One day I was at a friend's house
One day I was at a friend's house. We were playing on top of the monkey bars, and I went in between two of the bars and fell. I hit my lip on the bars, and my tooth went through my lip. I called my mom and she came over. When she got there she told me that I never did fall out of God's love and that God was perfect and I was His reflection. I knew that God was surrounding me, so there was no way that I could have fallen. Nothing bad can happen to a thought of God, so I had to be the reflection of perfection!
I decided to stay at my friend's house and keep playing. Two days later I was perfectly fine.
Whitney Davis
Lee's Summit, Missouri
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October 21, 1996 issue
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Eliminating the roots of terrorism
Mark Swinney
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Soldiers of God
Thelma Jenkins
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Hate in your headlines?
Carolyn Ruffin
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You are always safe
Michael B. Thorneloe
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Sports—putting on "the whole armour" of God's care
Gloria Delroy
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Unfailing grace
Eleanor Buser
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Dear Sentinel
with contributions from Cléo Collange, E. S., Sean Tarpley
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Let your voice be heard
Laura Matthews
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Freedom from phobias
Ann L. Grauberger
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What can we do about the weather?
Christine J. Wilkins Stebbing
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Haunted no more
Mary Metzner Trammell
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One day I was at a friend's house
Whitney Davis with contributions from Beth W. Davis
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For six years I did not get along with a particular woman at...
Joan Newkirk Bell with contributions from James Chapman Bell
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I would like to relate two healings that our two youngest sons...
John Philip Schmoll
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I am filled with gratitude for the hymns in the Christian Science Hymnal
Rosalie B. Treworgy