Healed after bunk bed fall

One day I was playing with my brother. We were roughhousing, and I fell from my bunk bed. That hurt a lot. My brother and other family members quickly came to help me, and everyone
comforted me. 

We’ve had many healings through prayer in our family, and in Sunday School I learned that I can turn to God whenever I’m in trouble. We prayed, and soon most of the pain left. I could feel that God loves me. My arm still hurt when I tried to move it. But I was able to go to sleep that night, thinking about how I was cuddling in God’s arms. I knew that God was very close to me and I could trust in His help. My mother kept praying for me.

The next day I could not move my arm too well. I couldn’t roughhouse that day. I stayed close to my mom, and we talked about how God holds me in His arms and never lets go and never lets me fall. God is my Father-Mother, and I cannot be separated from Him. 

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