Böcker av Roben Oaktrey

Many of us wish we had the perfect companion. We will always be disappointed if we continue to look for these qualities in our spouse or a good friend.The only genuine friend we have that will never let us down is Jesus Christ. He also gave us our best friend on this earth. He called this friend a dog.Don, Joe and Jenny searched for two years for the dog that would be their companion forever. On a beautiful day, while visiting the Humane Society, Jesus placed Bertie in their path.

Max discovers right away that his new employer lied to him. They are attempting to bring him into a human trafficking ring, where children are kidnapped and sold into slavery.With the help of his first potential client, Mettie, the police, and his new friends from the future, Max embarks on a journey to rescue over 25 children and return them to their parents.

I was 10, my brother 8, my two sisters 7 and 9. We walked in the woods behind our home, on the way to the community center, when something unexpected happened."Don't move. I have a knife in your back," said the teenage boy who was holding me.Looking around, I saw my little brothers and sisters being held and laughed at, and I could not stand it. Lunging back, I turned and hit the boy holding me. When he hit the ground, I grabbed the boy who held my brother and threw him on the ground. My brother and I together started hitting the boy holding my next younger sister, Dawn. My youngest sister, Sarah, fell to the ground, crying.About that time, I felt something warm running down my back.

Fred and I enjoyed wrestling around on the playground. We tried not to hurt each other, and both of us knew that. "Oh no. Here comes the teacher.""Here we go. To the office again. I don't mind. I had fun wrestling with you, Fred.""Yeah, me too. My mom and dad will not like this. I just hope the paddle does not have any holes in it."The paddle did not contain any holes. However, the next time, and every time after that, there were holes in the paddle.

This is the story of Aaron, a child born with attention deficit disorder. We discovered, when Aaron was about two years old, something was a little different about our little buddy. At four, they asked him to leave the daycare, and the YMCA could not handle him. I needed to hold his hand, or some part of him, all the time we were together. He loved running away, and he knew I would come running after him. Our sweet child possessed impulsive habits which kept us jumping and aware all the time. He surprised us with new actions that needed our prompt attention. His doctor and teachers asked us to wait to see how he developed before recommending any medications or counseling. We love Aaron and want the best for him. We soon found out we had a lot of work ahead of us. He is full of unintentional surprises.