I have special memories which make me smile. At that time one of the memories was quite serious to my parents. When I was five years old, I used to play with mother’s goods like cosmetics. One Sunday morning while I was playing with  beads of mother’s necklace, I put a bead in my left nostril. At first I tried to pull out the bead which entered more deeply, so i was frightened. As soon as I ran for my parents, they were more frightened than me. My farther carried me on his back and found open hospitals. Unfortunately there are no hospitals which opened that day. He ran carrying me at Red cross hospital where my church was near. There was a urologist in the hospital. He saved my life by a pair of tweezers. On the way from the hospital, my parents was too tired to walk. They entered a near church and sat in a chapel of the church. The day made our family believe God. After the day,  our family go Saemoonan church every Sunday.