Bandit’s Rescue (Part 1)

Amelia was fascinated by the ten tiny piglets squirming around their mother in the pig pen behind the barn. A little piglet with a black spot over her eye became Amelia's favorite. "She looks like a bandit with that black eye, so that's what I'll name her," said Amelia. "She's so cute! I love the way she trots off to explore things all by herself."One morning a few days later, Dad came into the house with something cradled in his arms. "I need soft rags and a hair dryer," he said.Amelia's heart sank when she saw the limp form of Bandit tucked against Dad's chest. "What happened?" she asked anxiously."This little piggy wandered off during the night and couldn't find her way back to the warmth of her mother and the other piglets. I found her out in the yard. She's very cold and weak right now."Amelia wiped the mud off the tiny pig while Mom gently blew warm air around her with a hair dryer. "Why did she go off by herself?" asked Amelia. "Her mother was taking good care of her. Do you think she'll be okay, Dad?""I don't know," said Dad, putting an arm around Amelia's shoulders. "We'll do our best to help her."For devotions that evening, Dad read the story of the prodigal son. "The young man in this story reminds me of your piggy," said Dad. "What can you learn from their experiences?""Um…don't wander away from home?" suggested Amelia. "Bandit and the man in the story both wandered away from their homes where they were safe."Dad smiled. "That's right, and Christians sometimes wander away from the love and care God has provided for us. We ignore God and His people and instead chase after worldly things.""So how do we keep from wandering?" asked Amelia. "By remembering how much God loves us and trusting Him to take care of us. He sent Jesus to die for us so we could be part of His family, and He wants to fill our lives with joy and peace. And when we do go our own way, He will always forgive us and welcome us home." –Linda A. Price