I was really a bad girl, I doubted God.
I was violent. I was always bored at church.
Then one day, a stranger approached us at our school. (He's our schoolmate)
He invited us to the church where he's going.
I was hesitant at first, but I gave up.
I went to the church together with my best friend.
The moment we entered that church, my heart was suddenly at peace. I suddenly forgot all my problems.
That church is different.
It was like-- magic.
I was crying while worshiping the Lord. I was ashamed of myself because I was so sinful, I was living with sins.
But-- I was happy, because I felt peace. I felt the presence of the Lord.
I felt love. I felt God.
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