It feels like I am under water and I can barely breath.

I am slowing drowning, but people around me look just fine.

I cry for help but more water enters my heavy lungs.

People stare at me in disbelieve, do they think I am joking?

Another wave comes and the panic grows bigger.

My arms are getting weaker and I can feel my body sinking...

I have nothing left, but hope, so I pray, pray for a God that minutes ago I didn't believe in.

I give all that I have remaining. I cry my heart out for Him, only a miracle would save me...

I thought that was it, I would drown and nobody would even notice.

I take a glance around me and I was closer to shore. I could hear people shouting and having fun.

I was swimming...

My weak arms had gain strength, they were moving, one by one.

The Lord gave me the power to choose weather I would save myself or not...