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When I was in first grade my friend Henry and I were biking...
When I was in first grade my friend Henry and I were biking together. He lived just down the street and had bumpy roots of a tree in his front yard. He was riding his bike and jumping over the roots, and he told me to try it. But my bike was going faster than his, so when I went over the roots I fell. I hurt my chin and got a scrape down my stomach and one on my leg. His baby sitter called my dad, who came and took me home.
When my mother got home I was still crying, and my dad was worried about me. My mom took me upstairs and put me on her bed. Then she told me that I couldn't be hurt because I am God's child.
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July 21, 1997 issue
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TO OUR READERS
The Editors
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Always loved
Gloria McElroy Pennell
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Autumn thought
Sarah E. Roberts
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Drop the curtain on grief
Thora H. Wardwell
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A tribute to life
Cheryl F. M. Petersen
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Health and hospitality
Margaret Campbell
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Trusting God totally
Kathleen J. Wiegand
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Self-forgiveness
Lyle R. Young
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Here and now
Kardyne Flad Steacy
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To wipe out prejudice
Christina Sloan
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Prayer for relationships—help for a community
Lacy Bell Richter
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Weaver case decision
by Kim Shippey
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The atoning power
Richard A. Hogrefe
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Dealing with desire
Mary Metzner Trammell
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Before learning about Christian Science, I was totally dependent...
Suzana Saragoça Periera da Silva with contributions from Daniel Saragoça Periera da Silva
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Recently, I went on a trip to Europe with a group from school
Alisha Olson with contributions from Kathy Olson
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When I was in first grade my friend Henry and I were biking...
Alex Duffy with contributions from Amanda Holmes Duffy