Baby goat Niña

One day I went to help my brother feed our animals. We have cats, goats, and chickens. When we got to the goat pen, Niña, one of our goats, had just had a baby.

Maybe two weeks later, I saw that the baby had something on her eye. She could hardly see out of the eye. I picked her up and brought her to the house to show my mother. Then I called my Sunday School teacher. We all prayed about the problem. This is how I prayed: I thought about how God loved the little goat. And I knew that God would never let anything bad happen to her.

Two days later the baby goat was healed.

Jessica Lindsey
Beavercreek, Oregon

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