Desert Journeys 20
March 28th 2017
A Poem
Without food and only a little to drink,
He travelled for forty days.
It was very hot there,
He felt lost, like He was in a maze.
On and on, Jesus went,
Even though there was so much heat.
The Devil tried, but He never gave up,
Even when the burning sand hurt His feet.
No juicy raspberries, not even trees,
He couldn’t see anything but sand.
Very tired as he finished the end of his trip,
God, family and friends made Him glad.
Evie Lawley, aged 8
ON TOWER HILL 