Article December 20, 2010 Issue

How my knee got healed!

Amy

Two weeks before Christmas, on a Sunday, there was a garage sale in our neighborhood. My family went there before we got ready for Sunday School.

When we got there, we were interested in the Razor scooters they had. So our dad said, "Go ride around the driveway for a while." So my sisters and I rode around the driveway. Then a car came with more people who wanted to look at the garage sale. I moved to the side of the driveway. But I tripped on the rocks and scraped my left knee. It stung really bad.

My mom took me home and washed the blood off. Then she set me up on the couch with my dad, and the rest of my family went to Sunday School. I prayed with my dad. I knew I was God's child. God loved me, and I loved Him back.