Today is my lucky day! I was born 23 years ago. My mother loves me all her life, but I always believe that God loves me more .
During the 23 years, I experienced a lot of things that made my life in danger. I clearly remembered it around 18 o'clock one summer, my mother took me to go for a walk after dinner on the outskirts of the city, when I was 8 years old. At that time my mom holding my hand walking on the path in the countryside, I suddenly saw a strange stone on the side of the road tracks. I was curious to see that strange stone, so I threw off my mother's hand and ran up to the tracks. When I was going to hold a piece of strange stone watching carefully, I heard my mother yelling loudly, “Baby, run quickly!” I turned around toward the other tracks, seeing the train was just less than 100 meters away from me. I screamed loudly and ran with the fastest speed beyond my imagination. I just ran out of the track about two meters when the train past me roaringly. My mother ran over and hold me tightly, but now I feel it was God who saved me at that time. Because I just feel like God gives me the speed that I could not reach to help me escape from the rails. Although my mother promptly called me to escape the dangerous place, I thank God for saving me from the grip of death more than my mother.
I believe that my life comes from God. Thank for God’s love holding me through these 23 years!