The day Jesus saved my soul, the day I was born again, it was mid June 2006, I don't remember the exact date because I did not realise it was a date to remember. Well my mother prayed for me a lot and that day, she came to me (we lived in a granny flat in my parents yard then) telling me that Jesus can come any moment and she went home. She came again and said how soon He could come and then she came a third time, telling me that Jesus could come as soon as tomorrow. Well I asked her what should I then pray to get saved and she told me that Jesus would wash me clean with his blood. I realised that if I should die now, my children would go to heaven and I would go to hell, my youngest was 8 months then and my other son and daughter was at school, they were round about 5 and 8 years old. I remembered when she was gone again that I was standing washing dishes and while I was washing dishes I prayed that Jesus would wash me clean with his blood. When my mother came again that day I told her what happened and I was drying the dishes and the pot fell out of my hand and the word coming out of my mouth was Hallelujah. That was weird and I asked my mother what it meant and she said "Praise God" Well from that day my life totally changed and I am so thankfull to my mother for never giving up on praying for me. It is just awesome to be a child of God!