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Lautlos pirscht sich der Indianerjunge Kleiner Wolf an das Lagerfeuer heran. Kein Zweig knackt, als er sich auf die Erde kauert. Denn Anschleichen, das beherrscht Kleiner Wolf so gut wie manche Jungen heute das Fußballspielen. Indianerfrauen hocken um das Feuer, ein paar ältere Krieger, und ... Kleiner Wolf traut seinen Augen nicht: Starker Bär und sogar Häuptling Wilder Büffel sind dabei! Und zwischen den beiden sitzt der weiße Mann. Er ist aus einem Land gekommen, das weit weg auf der anderen Seite des großen Wassers liegt, um den Indianern aus Gottes Buch zu erzählen. Manchmal benutzt er Wörter aus einer Sprache, die nur Starker Bär und sein Bruder Schwarzes Pferd verstehen, die beide schon in den Städten der Bleichgesichter waren. Aber meistens redet er in ihrer Stammessprache.
Kleiner Wolf kann in seinem Versteck jedes Wort verstehen: "Der große Gott hat die Menschen geschaffen. Gott hat uns lieb, Aber wir Menschen gehorchen Gott nicht, Wir tun oft Dinge, die böse sind: Lügen, Stehlen, schlechte Gedanken - Gott nennt das Sünde. Diese Sünden trennen uns von Gott, weil er Sünde nicht sehen kann. Wie eine tiefe Kluft zwischen zwei Bergen, so trennt das Böse uns von Gott."
Das mit den Sünden versteht Kleiner Wolf. Er hat auch schon gelogen und seine Schwester geärgert. Ob er wirklich deswegen nie zu Gott kommen kann? "Irgendeine Möglichkeit muss es doch geben!", grübelt Kleiner Wolf, als er zurück schleicht.
Am nächsten Abend kommen noch mehr Indianer zum Lagerfeuer als gestern. Kleiner Wolf zögert etwas. Von seinen Kameraden ist niemand dabei. Sicher werden sie ihn auslachen ... Plötzlich spürt Kleiner Wolf eine Hand auf seiner Schulter. "Komm und hör dem weißen Mann zu", sagt Starker Bär. »Dann brauchst du dich nicht wieder hinter einem Busch zu verstecken!" Dann hat ihn gestern also doch jemand bemerkt!
Heute erzählt der Weiße vom Gott. Der Missionar macht eine kleine Pause, dann fährt er fort: "Der große Gott im Himmel kann uns deshalb alles Böse aus unserem Leben vergeben, wenn wir es ihm sagen. Das ist so, als ob nun eine Brücke über der tiefen Sündenkluft liegt."
"Dann gibt es also doch einen Weg zu Gott", denkt Kleiner Wolf erleichtert. Aber einfach so mit Gott reden? "Ich werde Gott auch ein Geschenk bringen. Das wird ihm sicher besser gefallen, als wenn ich ihm nur meine Sünden sage." Mit diesem Gedanken schläft er ein. Ob Kleiner Wolf damit Recht hat?
Früh am Morgen ist Kleiner Wolf schon auf den Beinen. Hastig isst er sein Frühstück, dann nimmt er seinen Tomahawk, das kleine Beil mit der scharfen, blitzenden Klinge und dem bemalten Holzgriff. Zielstrebig geht er damit auf das Zelt des weißen Mannes zu. "Ich ..., ich habe gehört, was du am Lagerfeuer erzählt hast", kommt es stockend von Kleiner Wolf. Aber da platzt er heraus: "Ich möchte auch gerne zu Gott kommen. Ich möchte ihm sagen, dass ich ihn lieb habe, weil er doch seinen Sohn Jesus für meine Sünden sterben ließ ... Deshalb will ich Gott meinen Tomahawk schenken!"
Der Missionar schüttelt den Kopf: "Der Tomahawk ist viel zu wenig, Kleiner Wolf", sagt er dann, "Gott möchte mehr von dir haben!"
Traurig schleicht der Indianerjunge zurück. Seinen Tomahawk will Gott also nicht. Vielleicht ... Kleiner Wolf denkt den Satz gar nicht zu Ende, sondern reißt einen bestickten Beutel von der Zeltwand und rennt in großen Sprüngen zurück. "Weißer Mann", keucht er, "hier sind Pfeil und Bogen von meinem Vater. Er hat sie mir geschenkt, bevor er starb. Das möchte ich deinem Gott schenken!" Wieder schüttelt der Missionar den Kopf: "Es reicht immer noch nicht. Gott möchte mehr von dir haben!"
An diesem Abend denkt Kleiner Wolf noch lange nach. Und plötzlich fällt ihm etwas ein...
Am nächsten Tag schleicht Kleiner Wolf schon vor dem Frühstück aus dem Zelt. Er hat sein Lasso dabei, und zehn Minuten Später hat er damit sein Pony Fliegender Wind eingefangen. Es wiehert fröhlich, aber Kleiner Wolf will heute nicht mit ihm über die Prärie jagen. Das, was er tun will, ist sehr, sehr schwer.
"Ich möchte Gott mein Pony geben". Kleiner Wolfs Stimme zittert etwas, als er vor dem Missionar steht. "Ist das immer noch zu wenig?" Der Missionar nickt. "Es reicht immer noch nicht!" - "Aber mehr habe ich nicht", stößt Kleiner Wolf hervor. "Wie kann ich Gott denn zeigen, dass ich ihn lieb habe?"
"Gott will deine Geschenke gar nicht. Gott will dich selbst, Kleiner Wolf", antwortet der Missionar. "Alles was du gebracht hast, ist sehr wertvoll, aber diese Dinge können nicht für deine Sünden bezahlen. Der Herr möchte dein Herz. Dich selbst möchte er! Er möchte, dass du ihm deine Sünden sagst, und ihn bittest, in dein Leben zu kommen. Damit kannst du ihm zeigen, dass du ihn liebst!"
"Kann ich denn einfach so mit Gott sprechen?", fragt Kleiner Wolf zweifelnd. "Ja, einfach so", nickt der Missionar. Und dann betet Kleiner Wolf zum ersten Mal in seinem Leben: "Herr, du siehst die vielen bösen Dinge, die ich schon getan habe. Das tut mir alles sehr Leid, bitte vergib es mir doch. Komm

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The Indian boy little Wolf at the campfire stalks up silently. Not a branch cracks as he huddles on the Earth. As sneaking, Wolf ruled that today as well as some boys playing football. Indian women sitting around the fire, a few older warriors, and... Wolf trusts his eyes not: strong bear and even Chief of wild Buffalo are here! And the white man sits between the two. He came from a country that is far away on the other side of the large water to tell the Indians from God's book. Sometimes, he uses words from a language that only strong bear and his brother black horse understand that were already in the cities of the Palefaces. But most of the time he's talking about in their tribal language.Little wolf can understand every word in his hideout: "the great God has created people. God gave us love, but we humans do not obey God, we often do things that are evil: lying, stealing, bad thoughts - God calls the sin. These sins separate us from God, because he cannot see sin. As a gap between two mountains, so that separates us evil from God. "With the sins, Wolf understands that. He has already lied and teased his sister. Whether he can really that's why never come to God? "Any opportunity must be!", little Wolf mulling as he creeps back.The next evening, more Indians come to the campfire yesterday. Little Wolf reluctant something. No one is of his comrades. Sure they are laughing at him... Suddenly, little Wolf feels a hand on his shoulder. Strong bear says "Come and listen to the white man". "" Then you need not to hide behind a Bush! " Then yesterday so someone has noticed it!Today, the White tells of the God. The missionary takes a small break, then he continues: "the great God in heaven can forgiven therefore evil in our lives, if we tell him. It is, as if now is a bridge over the deep chasm of sin.""Then there is after all a way to God", little Wolf thinks relieved. But just talk to God? "I will bring a present God. He's going better, than if I tell him only my sins." With that in mind he falls asleep. If Wolf that's right?Early in the morning, less is Wolf already on his feet. Hastily he eats his breakfast, then he takes his Tomahawk, the small axe with the sharp, flashing blade and the painted wooden handle. Purposefully he thus goes to on the tent of the white man. "I..., I heard what you told around the campfire", it comes haltingly by little Wolf. But since he blurts out: "I would also like to God come. I would like to tell him that I love him, because he had but his son of Jesus to die for my sins... That's why I God will give my Tomahawk!"The missionary shakes his head: "The Tomahawk is much too little, little Wolf," he then says, "God wants to have more of you!"Sadly, the Indian boy sneaks back. So, God doesn't want his Tomahawk. Maybe... Wolf thinks the set not to end, but pulls an embroidered bag from the tent wall and runs in leaps back. "White man", he gasps, "here are bow and arrow from my father. He has given it to me before he died. I would like to give this your God!" Again, the missionary shakes his head: "it always still is not enough. God wants to have more of you!"Wolf thinks long this evening. And all of a sudden something occurs to him...The next day sneak little Wolf before breakfast out of the tent. He has his Lasso, and ten minutes later he has started up his pony flying wind. It whinnies cheerfully, but Wolf will not hunt today with him across the Plains. What he wants to do is very, very difficult. "I want to give God my pony". Little Wolf's voice trembles something as he stands before the missionary. "Is it still enough?" The missionary nods. "There's not enough always!" - "But more I haven't", comes out little Wolf. "How can I God show because I love him?""God doesn't want your gifts. God wills you, little wolf", answers the missionary. "All you got is very valuable, but these things can not pay for your sins. The Gent wants your heart. He wants you! He wants that you say your sins to him, and ask him to come into your life. So you can show him that you love him!"'Can I talk just like God?', kid dubiously asks Wolf. "Yes, just so", the missionary nods. And then pray little Wolf for the first time in his life: "men, you see the many bad things that I have already done. I'm all very sorry, please it forgive me yet. Come on

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Silently, the Indian boy Little Wolf creeps closer to the campfire. No twig snaps, as he crouches down to earth. For stalking, dominating Little Wolf as well as some boys playing football today. Indian women sit around the fire, a few older warrior, and ... Little Wolf can not believe his eyes: Strong Bear and even chief Wild Buffalo are! And between the two sits the white man. He has come from a country that is far away on the other side of the water to tell the Indians from God's book. Sometimes he uses words from a language understood only Strong Bear and his brother Black Horse, both of which were already in the cities of the pale-faces. But more often he speaks in their tribal language.
Little Wolf, in his hiding understand every word: "The great God created human beings God loves us, but we humans obey God no, we often do things that are evil. Lies, stealing, bad thoughts -.. God calls it sin These sins separate us from God, because he can not see sin as a deep chasm between two mountains, so evil separates us from God. "
that goes with the sins of Little Wolf. He has already lied and annoyed his sister. Whether he can come to God really why never? "Any way it's got to be!" Ponders Little Wolf, as he sneaks back.
The next evening even more Indians come to the campfire than yesterday. Little Wolf hesitates. From his comrades nobody is. Sure they will laugh at him ... Suddenly Little Wolf feels a hand on his shoulder. "Come and listen to the white man," says Strong Bear. ! "Then you do not need you again behind a bush to hide!" Then it yesterday so but anyone noticed
. Today the White tells of God The missionary pauses a moment, then he continues: "The great God in heaven can we therefore forgive all evil from our lives when we tell him. This is as if now is a bridge over the deep sin gap. "
" Then there is but one way to God, "Little Wolf thinks relieved. But just talk so with God?" I will bring a gift to God. That is certainly better pleased him, as if I tell him only my sins. "With this thought, he falls asleep. Whether Little Wolf is right about?
Early in the morning is Little Wolf already up. He quickly eats his breakfast, then takes he his tomahawk, the small ax with the sharp, gleaming sword and the painted wooden handle. Purposefully he thus goes to the tent of the white man to. "I ... I heard what you told around the campfire", it comes haltingly of Little Wolf But as he blurts out. "I would also like to come to God. I would like to tell him that I love him, because he had but his son Jesus to die for my sins ... That's why I want my God Tomahawk give "
The missionary shook his head:" The Tomahawk is far too little, Little Wolf "then he says," God wants more from you! "
Sadly sneaks back the Indian boy. His Tomahawk God wants not so. Perhaps ... Little Wolf thinks the sentence does not end here, but tearing an embroidered bag from the tent wall and runs back in leaps and bounds. "White man," he gasps, "here are a bow and arrow from my father. He gave it to me before he died. I would like to give your God! "Again the missionary shook his head:" It's not enough. God wants from you more! "
That evening Little Wolf thinks long after. Suddenly he remembers something ...
The next day, Little Wolf creeps before breakfast out of the tent. He has thereby his lasso, and ten minutes Later he be so pony captured Flying Wind. It neighs cheerfully, but Little Wolf does not want today to hunt with him on the prairie. what he wants to do, is very, very difficult.
"I want to give my pony God." Small Wolfs voice trembles slightly as he stands in front of the missionary "is that still too few?" the missionary nods "There is still not enough!" -.. "But all I have," little Wolf exclaims "How can. I show God for that I love him? "
" God does not want your gifts. God wants you yourself, Little Wolf "says the missionary." All you have brought is very valuable, but these things can not pay for your sins. The Lord wants your heart. Yourself he wants! He wants you to tell him your sins, and ask him to come into your life. So you can show him that you love him! "
" Can I speak with God as simply? "Little Wolf asks doubtfully." Yes, just like that, "nods the missionary. And then pray Little Wolf for the first time in his life: "Lord, you see the many evil things I've done. That I'm all very sorry, please forgive me but it. come over

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silent prowi the indianerjunge little wolf at the campfire with it. a twig snaps when he cowers on the earth. for creep, which dominates the little wolf as well as some young is now the football matches. indian dames and sit around the fire, a few older warriors, and... little wolf can"t believe his eyes: strong bear and even chief wild buffalo are in. and between the two is the white man. he is from a country, the far away on the other side of the water, the indians from god"s book to tell. sometimes he uses words in a language, the only strong bear and his brother black horse, both in the cities and towns of the whites. but mostly he"s talking in her stammessprache.little wolf in its lair to understand every word, "the great god has created the people. god gave us love, but we obey god, we often do things that are evil, lying, stealing, bad thoughts - god"s called sin. these sins separate us from god, because he sin can"t see. like a deep gap between two mountains, so that separates us from god is evil. "the sins of understands little wolf. he has also been a lie and his sister angry. if he really never come so to god? " any chance that there"s got to be! " birth, little wolf, when he is back.the next night at the bonfire more indians than yesterday. little wolf is something. of his comrades, no one is there. you will laugh at him. suddenly feel little wolf, a hand on his shoulder. " come and listen to the white man, "says strong bear. »dann you don"t need to hide behind a bush again!" then it yesterday, so somebody noticed!this tells the white from the god. the missionary is a little rest, then he continues: "the great god in heaven can therefore all evil from our lives be forgiven if we tell him. it"s like a bridge across the deep sündenkluft lies. ""then there is a way to god", thinks the little wolf is facilitated. but just talk to god? " i"m god also bring a gift. this is certainly better than if i just tell him my sins. "with this in mind he"s asleep. if little wolf is right?early in the morning is small wolf on the legs. hastily, he eats his breakfast. then he takes his tomahawk, the little axe with a sharp blade, flashing and the painted holzgriff. he is determined to the tent of the white man. " i heard what you said "the campfire, it is slow of little wolf. but since he burst out: "i would also like to come to god. i would like to tell him that i love him, because he is his son jesus to die for my sins, let... that"s why i want to give my tomahawk god! "the missionary shaking his head: "the tomahawk is too little, little wolf," he says, "god wants more from you!"sad is the indianerjunge back. his tomahawk to god as well. maybe... little wolf thinks the sentence not to the end, but pull a embroidered bag from the tent and runs in great leaps. " white man, "he gasps," here is a bow and arrow from my father. he gave it to me before he died. i would like to give your god! " again shake the missionary"s head: "it is still not. god wants more from you! "this evening does little wolf long after. and all of a sudden, a little...the next day there is little wolf before breakfast from the tent. he has his lasso, and ten minutes later he is his pony flying wind up. it neighs cheerful, but little wolf don"t want him on the plains hunting. what he wants to do, is very, very difficult."i wish to god my pony". little wolf"s voice was trembling a little, the missionary. " this is still not enough? " the missionary nods. " it is still not! " "but i don"t have more", there is little wolf! " how can god because i show that i love him? ""god wants your gifts, not at all. god wants you, little wolf, "said the child." all you got is very valuable, but these things can"t pay for your sins. the lord is your heart. you want it! he wants you to tell him your sins, and ask him to come into your life. so you can show him that you love him! ""can i just talk to god?" asks the little wolf matter. " yes, just like that, "nods the missionary. and then pray for little wolf for the first time in his life: "sir, you see many bad things i"ve done. - i"m sorry, please forgive me. come on