Please pray that the Banjara people will know God's great love.
Hello. My name is Banjara. I'm 9 years old.
I live in a village in the
country of India.
Look here to see where I live...
My house is made of mud walls and a straw roof.
Every morning when I wake up I must milk our familiy's cow. She is always very sweet to me. Usually when I feed her she gobbles up her food right away. This morning I put her food in front of her and went right away to milking her. When I was finished she still hadn't eaten any of her food. I tried to take her on a walk and she did not want to move.
I was very worried about her, so I asked my father to come look at her. He says she is very sick and isn't sure if we can afford the medicine to help her get better. I was so sad, that I spent the whole day by her side. I hope that we can make enough money this week to help her. She is not only my friend, but helps feed my family.
Published on Tuesday, January 29, 2013 @ 12:18 PM CDT