From the Editors April 13, 1998 Issue

Dear Sentinel

with contributions from Ben Sleeman, Yvonne Lesley Sleeman

One day I accidentally hit my brother in the eye with a golf club. My dad rushed him to the hospital. I got dropped off at my nan's (where I wrote this letter). I sat down and started reading the Sentinel. Then I thought that God is Love. I had felt sad, but the fact that God is Love made me happy. In fact, I felt God's love all around me—and everyone! I did feel love all the time for my brother Tod. We are best friends. Nothing can not be in the hands of God. There isn't any hurt in Love.

Then we had a phone call. It was Mon, calling to say that Tod was all right.

Ben Sleeman
Formby, England
P.S. I go to Sunday School. Ben and Tod both take golf lessons every Saturday, and they were practicing their golf swings.

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