Yesterday I reviewed the movie “the Pursuit of Happiness”, acted by Will Smith, in which a scene touched me deeply, Chris was in the church with his son, listening to the choir song “Lord, don’t move that mountain, give me strength to climb it. Please don’t move that stumbling block, but lead me. Lord, around it. My burdens, they get so heavy, seem hard to bear, but I won’t give up. Because you promised me, you’d meet me at the altar of prayer.” Though I am not a Christian, I got really into it. I still remember several months ago, I went go a house church with my dormate who was a Christian. On the way back, we met a girl who was a higher student in our school. As I was a freshman to the church, she asked me “Will you go to the paradise if you died, think about that?” I was extremely awkward because I didn’t how to answer this question. Thus she began to spread gospel to me. She kept talking about the Bible frequently all the way back without a pause. Both my dormate and I marveled at her eloquence and knowledge. She was quite a pious Christian. I have never been to that house church after that because it is hard for me to believe in God in a short time. Like most Chinese, I have never related to religion until I entered the university. As time flies, I become more curious about religion. I heard about YMCA from my foreign friend, which is very common in the United States. Frankly speaking, I think religion is a good thing for its interesting history and positive efforts to human beings. However, the premise is that you gotta believe in it.