I am Netsom, a SOON reader from India. I am alive today because some years ago, God saved me from death.
One Monday morning when I was 10 years old, my parents and I went from Delhi to Agra to see the beautiful building called the Taj Mahal. We started our journey by taxi at four o'clock in the morning. The first thing we did in the taxi was to pray to God – that he would keep us safe.
As we were travelling, our taxi suddenly hit a large truck that was carrying milk. There was a big bang, but the only part of the taxi that was damaged was the front and side. It was as though God came and pushed it away from the milk truck so that none of us was badly hurt. We were able to hire another taxi and continue on our journey. I know that God answered our prayer and saved us from death that day. I will always be thankful to him.