The Night I Was Sick

One night I threw up on my blanket and I called Mommy. She came and cleaned me up. And then I threw up in the bucket. My tummy hurt because I had the flu and I did not like it. When I was going back to sleep, Jesus woke me up and told me that He would make me better the next morning. And when I woke up in the morning, Mommy did my hair and I made my bed. And I was all better, and I was thankful that I was better.

—Lillian, age 4