There's a little girl in the fourth grade, named Allie. She has severe diabetes and must have a dog that allows her to know when she needs her medicine, his name is Milo. She takes the dog with her to school, to home, to the grocery store when she goes with her mom. She takes Milo everywhere. They have fun adventures and he's her best friend. She tells him secrets that she can't tell her mom. She sits in class with him and she thinks that he gives her good luck on her assignments.
Every day, I walk from the high school to the elementary school. I'm a CADET teacher, so I go over to help the students. Every day, I pass her classroom and see the bed of that sleepy little puppy waiting... waiting for her to have one of her attacks. Couldn't he malfunction? Couldn't the plan get totally messed up?

Faith in God, that's the key. Thank you Jesus!
Amen :)