Evening of July 5, 2005.
I just got adopted the year before and was already in a good Christian household. I knew about God and went to church regularly. I wrote a story one night about God and Satan and how they were different---meaning that God was good and Satan was bad. It was a confusing story but somewhere along the words, I put a very vague salvation plan that I didn't even know I put. And so, I showed to my mom and she nodded her head and said that it was good. I was proud of my work and rewrote it in as it's final and decorated it. I showed it to my younger sister(who is already saved) and she saw right away the vague salvation plan. In the middle of the story, she asked me if I wanted to get saved. I then realized what that meant and that night, I asked my dad how to get saved. And that night, I found the final piece of the puzzle of my life. From then on, I started a new life. it was truely wonderful.
