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Guide magazine has a new continued story in its print edition. Come here to catch up on any chapters you missed if you didn't get a Guide at church.
A Guide continued series by Christina Dotson
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"What do you want to do now?” I asked my friend Jenna, who’d come over to my house to play.“Do you want to play a board game?” Jenna asked.“Sure, that sounds like fun. The games are in my closet. If y...
Here's a chapter from Guide's Greatest Hero Stories, the newest book in the series that brings together the absolute best stories in Guide's 60 year history. Enjoy! (You can find the book at Adventist Book Cent...
Edward stood at the edge of the train platform and peered down the railroad track.
The winter wind whipped across his face. He pulled his coat closer around his body and shivered.
“The train will get here,...
One bright Sunday in December I was awakened at 11:01 a.m. by my crazy, straight-A, athletic friend jumping on me. I was worried. She is not usually this hyper. “Oh wow, oh wow, oh wow!” she screamed so lou...
"Dear God, thank You for keeping us safe today, and thank You for this food,” Dylan prayed over his dinner one evening. “Thank You for giving me good parents and for sending Jesus to die on the cross for ou...
Peten had made a weeklong trip to the coast from his home in the mountains of Guatemala, walking most of the way. At the coast he stayed in a little mud house, which he shared with a stranger. But when the str...
"Aw, man. The ball's on the roof again. Guess we're done for the day.' Danny took off his baseball mitt and kicked at the dirt with his foot. 'We told you not to hit it so hard,' Jerry said to their friend Dav...
Shakuntala came from a very poor family in India. Her husband, Patole, made idols out of mud and sold them in the market for his living. One day Patole asked Shakuntala to take all the mud idols to the market....
“Tyler Stephenson, what are you doing out of your bed watching TV?” Mom asked. “Well, I was getting tired of lying in bed. I needed to get up and do something,” Tyler replied. “But this morning you sa...
I nervously watch John approach an older, heavy white man bundled in a dirty coat. My three well-dressed Korean friends and I hide behind our American host "mom." Our small group is alone on this downtown Portl...
It was my first week in seventh grade, and I still had no friends. I was a loner. Not that I wanted to be one—it’s just that no one really wanted to be my friend. After seven years of being alone I was used...
It seemed innocent at first, but before I knew it, I was up to my nose in trouble. I was hanging out in my bedroom after school with Janine and Tamara, minding my own business, when the two of them started an a...
Mr. Thomson wanted to go home, but he was too sleepy. The day at the factory had seemed endless. The last thing he wanted to do was drive while fighting drowsiness."I'll catch a quick nap," he said to himself a...
Blue waves lapped at my feet. Sand squeezed between my toes as I laughed. "Hey, wait for me, Abby." Abby, a friend of mine, had hopped onto my Jet Ski and was pretending to leave me. I slipped off my outer clot...
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