It was a very nice morning. There was not a cloud in the sky. William was outside playing with his dog. He loved playing with his dog, his best friend.

People were walking up and down the street without a worry in the world. They were shopping and talking with each other. Everything was perfect.

Suddenly, a man came running down the street. Throughout the town, he was yelling, "He's coming! He's coming!"

William thought to himself, Who's coming? It must be someone real important. I better go tell Mom and Dad.

"Mom, Dad, there is a man coming!" William was excited as he ran in the room. Mom knelt down and whispered, "We know, it is the Messiah."

"The Messiah?" William asked.

"Yes, Jesus of Nazareth. Remember He is the one that heals the sick and fed the thousands with only five loaves and two little fish," Mom explained.

They left their little house and made their way down the street. A man came up beside them and said, "Jesus is just outside of town on the mountainside. Just look for the crowd, hurry!"

"Is he a prophet?" William asked.

"He is more than that. He is the Son of God," Dad said as excitement filled his face.

"Let's hurry. I want to see Him. Let's go!" William was ready.

As they made their way outside of town, William was amazed at the people who were coming out to see this man called Jesus.

As they walked a little farther, William saw many people. Many of them were sick, blind, and lame. All were hoping to be touched by Jesus and be healed.