As part of our RE topic on Lent, we looked at the parable of the Lost Sheep. We were asked to retell it.
The Lost Sheep by Matty
I was happily grazing in the warmth of the sun. I wanted to go somewhere out of the field so I sneakily crept out of it. While I was creeping out the shepherd counted them. "One...two...ninety-nine...a hundred..." By that time I was gone. "Baa..." I bleated. I saw a silvery gold glitter in a rock so I carefully walked across a narrow rock-made passage and...BOOM! It crashed! It was very scary but the shimmering was a polished rock. I felt it and no... IT WAS A CRYSTAL! I kept it in my fur.
Suddenly, my shepherd came for me! How was he going to save me? He stretched his crook across the gap. He tip-toed across his crook and took me back to the field and took the crystal out of my fur. Nowadays he keeps the crystal in a jar to remember what happened.
Matty 2JH