By Jiang Yun
In the four years since I got married, I hadn’t borne a child. Later, with great difficulty I bore a son. We all saw him as the apple of our eye and surrounded him, for fear that once we were careless, he would be injured. In 2013, my parents and I all believed in God. So, we always committed my son into God’s hands and asked God to keep him. Even when he was still a toddler, I would often tell him about belief in God and how to pray to God. But since I hadn’t focused on practicing and experiencing God’s words all along, I didn’t have much true faith in God. Not until one day—when my son was in the danger of losing his life but was miraculously kept by God—did I truly see God’s almightiness and get my faith in God confirmed.