In the past 9 months I have changed. I am now in Junior High School. I have been a deacon for a year. Last summer when I took the bird outside to clean the cage the bird flew away. Two weeks ago my Deacon’s teacher had a new type of lesson where he took us to the park and we each bore our testimony. A few months ago he taught us to overcome our Goliaths and gave us deer hide slings. I still have that sling. I like Darrel Rupp (my teacher). I think I have changed ever since last Wednesday when I started writing a poem, “See Mother-funny, funny Mother.” I realized all that my mother does and goes through and that she does all that she does to help me and my brothers. I love her.
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