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WHY DID GOD LET THEM DIE?
Did you notice something, Tommy?” Harold queried as they were sitting by the fire. “When?” “Why, today.” “I noticed there weren’t hardly any bugs biting us. What happened to them?” “I don’t know. Since the river widened, they’ve not been with us. I don’t know where they went, but I sure hope they stay there.” Harold and Tommy were sitting on the ground by the campfire a little apart from the others. “Do you hope we meet the Indians, Uncle Harold?” “That’s what we’ve come here for, boy.” “If the Indians came jumping out of the forest at us right now, would you be scared?” “Why, no, Tommy, boy. When the Lord sends us some place, He promises to be with us and to hold our right hand. ‘I am continually
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