
One peaceful evening, [Nat](LL7HK4MY) and his [Abuelo](TF3LVBW7) sat on their favorite grassy hill. The sky above was as dark as velvet, dotted with sparkling stars. "Look at all the stars, [Abuelo](TF3LVBW7)!" exclaimed [Nat](LL7HK4MY). "There are so many!"

[Abuelo](TF3LVBW7) chuckled and said, "Yes, [Nat](LL7HK4MY), the stars are countless. They remind me of a story about [Abraham](HLYP53WR), a man who trusted God." [Nat](LL7HK4MY) tilted his head, curious. "What story?" he asked.

"You see," [Abuelo](TF3LVBW7) began, "God promised [Abraham](HLYP53WR) that his family would be as many as the stars in the sky. But [Abraham](HLYP53WR) didn’t have any children at the time, and he was very old."

[Nat](LL7HK4MY)'s eyes grew wide. "How old was [Abraham](HLYP53WR)?" he asked. "He was ninety!" answered [Abuelo](TF3LVBW7). "And still, he trusted God to keep His promise!"

[Abuelo](TF3LVBW7) continued, "God did keep His promise. [Abraham](HLYP53WR) and his wife, Sarah, had a son. And later, their family grew and grew—just like God said it would!"

"Wow!" [Nat](LL7HK4MY) exclaimed, gazing at the countless stars. "So when God makes a promise, He always keeps it?"

[Abuelo](TF3LVBW7) placed a gentle hand on [Nat](LL7HK4MY)’s shoulder. "Absolutely, [Nat](LL7HK4MY)," he said. "Every time you see the stars, remember how much you can trust God."

As they sat quietly, [Nat](LL7HK4MY) whispered, "Thank you for the story, [Abuelo](TF3LVBW7). I’ll never look at the stars the same way."

Later that night, as he climbed into bed, [Nat](LL7HK4MY) whispered a little prayer, thanking God for His promises and for the stars that reminded him of His love.

The next night, as [Nat](LL7HK4MY) gazed at the stars again, he smiled. He understood now that the stars were not just stars—they were reminders of the promises of God.
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