I was born in the dark and did not know that light existed because the darkness covered me from my head to my feet, my soul wanted the light, but myself didn't know where to find it.

The days passed and every morning I woke up and saw the sun and thought about light, but that wasn't the light,then in the darkness I saw a black door and I opened it and went through it and there it was ever darker than before, I liked it there, I wasted plenty of time there figuring out things by my own, then when I wanted to go back it was so dark I couldn't even see the door or find it.

So there I was wasting my time and life and when I was there I was enjoying it and crying it.  But once came a friend I haven't seen for around 10 years then she invitedme to meet the light, so I told her I was going to go just to take a look at it.  When I went to light my soul was happy but every night, I went back to darkness. 

Then one night a special night came light into my heart and never again wanted to go back in to the darkness.

Jesus Christ is the light.

John 8:12

Julius C. Barber
Asesor en Computación &
Publicidad en Internet.