I just finished second grade, and I go to the Christian Science Sunday School.
A couple of summers ago, I went to a sleep-away summer camp, but I ended up staying for only a small part of it because I was scared and homesick.
My family and I were on holiday in the Australian bush, which has large fields of grasslands and forests.
It was his first mountain biking run during a long-awaited summer trip, so when he crash-landed after a jump, this teen wondered if the rest of his vacation was ruined. Fortunately, he quickly realized there was something he could do: He could pray.