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Writings From Kids

Below is artwork, poems, and stories by some really great kids I know:

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This is one of their drawings

*The following stories are written the way they were submitted to me.*
 
 Horses
 
Horses are sweet
they run in the street
_____ loves them
her mommy runs from them

The Widows's Two Mite
 
The wodow you
were so nice to give
all you had.
When every one elese
just gave a littlel
of what they had
well what a great
lady you are so prove
and always relying
on God.

Apple
Dumb
Accepting
Merry
+
Enteral life
Very Self willing
Ever so disobeying

Eve
 
Eve Eve Eve
you pick the
fruit than ate it
how docky can you be
you got adem + you got kited out
and give women a bad repution

A Crazy Afternoon
Titus 2:1-8
 
Carrie wondered if the afternoon would ever end.  She was baby-siting the three Norris children while their mother ran some errands, and things weren't going well.  So far Grace had unrolled an entire package of paper towels, Tracy had spilled a box of cereal, and John kept crying for his mom.
     "Can't you make us some popcorn?" Tracy whined.  Carrie shook her head. "No. Tracy.  Your mother said you could have some cereal and that was all."  "Please," Tracy begged.  "I'm hungry." "No, but I could read you a story," suggested Carrie  Surprisingly, Carrie's suggestion worked, and John even stopped crying to listen.  By the time Carrie finished reading, John was asleep on the couch.  "Girls, let's see how quietly we can walk to the playroom," whispered Carrie," and I'll help you with that big puzzle." "Really?" Tracy wisperd back." The big, big one with the three hundred pieces?"  "That's the one," Carrie promised.
     They were busily working the puzzle when Mrs. Norris arrived home. "Looks as if everything is under control," she smiled." Thanks a lot, Carrie."
     Later Carrie told her mother about the afternoon," Once we got busy doing something together.  I even enjoyed it," she said.  "Great," approved Mother, "and did you know you got some good training?"  "Good training for what?" asked Carrie. "In Titus 2. the Lord gives us a list of things young men and women are to learn from older men and women," explained Mother.  "One of the things is to learn to love children." "Wow," Carrie said, " I didn't realize I was taking a course in loving children this afternoon."

Fifty-Mile Bible

retoled by ______

 

     "Hi Grandpa!" said Abby as she entered her grandfather's living room." Mother says to come home with me for dinner." She tossed her Sunday school book and Bible on the arm of a chair and walked to the bookcase." Got any books I could read this afternoon?"

Abby saw Grandpa frown as he Bible slid to the floor. He said nothing about it, however, but joined her as she continued to scan the book titles." Here's one you might like." he suggested, drawing out a thin volume.  "Now, pick up your things, and we'll be going."

That afternoon, Abby read the book Grandpa had chosen.  It was the story of Mary Jones, a little girl who lived in England in the 1700s. When Mary was ten years old, her most earnest prayer was that she might have a Bible and be able to attend school, where she learned to read.  Then She was oftin allowed to read from the Bible of a wealthy neighbor.  Still, she longed for a Bible of her own.  When Mary was 16, she herard of a pastor who had Bibles for sale.  He lived in a town 25 miles away, and with her parents' permission.  Mary decided to take all the money she had saved and walk to that town to buy a Bible.  This she did.  The 25-mile return trip seemed short as she proudly carried her Bible home.  Twenty-Five miles to the town, and then another 25 miles back- she walked 50 miles for a Bible.  Abby whispered to herself as she closed the book.  She looked down at her own Bible lying on the dresser.  How often she had carelessly handled it!  How often she failed to read it! I'm sure I know why gradpa chosen this book for me, she thought.  From now I'll read and appreciate my Bible a lot more.

 

Colossians 3:16

 

The End

How to Become a Christian
By _____
 
     First you have to know you're a sinner then to know that JESUS is the son fo God, then you ask your mom, dad, Sunday school teacher or any other Christian parent (adult). Ask them how to accepte Christ into your heart, and then they'll tell you how to accepte Christ, then you pray, and ask him in your heart, and some day you'll want to get baptized. Then oneday someone will ask you and you'll tell them.  Some people got killed because they believed in Christ.

A Prayer to God
By ______
 
I kneel by my bed, and close my eyes, and say: "Dear God; thank you for my mom, and dad. for my brothers & sisters. for my aunts & uncles and for my cosins, and friends.  thank you for this day.  help me have a better one tomorrow.  Jesus name Amen