“Stop Sign,” Friend, Jan. 2007, inside front cover
One day I was riding my bike really fast. I was coming to a stop sign, but I didn’t even think to stop. Then I felt something telling me to slow down and stop, so I did. Just then a car came zooming down the street. I’m glad that I was baptized and received the gift of the Holy Ghost to help guide me.
Mallory C., age 10, Idaho