How God made me be the first?

Well you all know that i am colombian and you also have heard about all the violence and everything that the news always say about Colombia, and the must of that is not even true, but when a Colombian is getting into USA the migration police get really picky with you.

This was what happen

I was traveling from the very center of Mexico, San Luis Potosi city, to San Antonio, Texas, all the way bussing, is about 16 hours, i did this because i did want to get to Miami to start my paperwork for the student visa and the cheaper way was going to San Antonio and then buying a Airplane ticket, if i would it go from Mexico to Miami direct i would spend around $300 USD, so i didn't want that.

Anyway, i start my travel a Saturday night, and my flym would levae from San Antonio a Monday morning, at sunday erly in the morning i was at the border, ready to cross and then the buss driver said, "okay, everybody that need to get a permiss to get into Unitet States please go and do it, i will wait one hour and then if you dont get here you will lose this bus and you will need to take another one". So i went down, i had two colombian passports an old one that i just use because my USA Visa is in there and a new one, the old one is really bad, the pages are falling down and everything, so add to that that i am Colombian, as soon as the Migration Officer saw my nationality and my two passports he said, "Hurry up, you are coming with me" so i went, and there was a line to go and get your bags check at the x-rays, but because this Officer was in a hurry with me he just took me to the front and told me, "Just put your bag and hurry up", so i did, then we went to an office where there is some windows where there are the migration officers that stamp your passport, and there was a huge line there, so i was going to the line and the officer said again "you are going with me, come" so he took me to the very front, i got into that office and i had 2 migration officers attending my case, nobodyelse was allow to got in from the line until i was to be done, so they were all waiting, because i knew that i had nothing to be afraid of, i was really happy because i didnt make the line. So, like after 15 minutes of questions i was the first one out of the Migration Office and the only one that got the bus to keep going to San Antonio, TX.

Before San Antonio i did need to go to Laredo, TX, and change busses, so i had one hour more to get into the other buss, but in all that time none of the passenger that were in the buss that were left behind shows up, so they ll lost their buss, so i really thanks God that he always care about us and like Romans 8:28 "And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose".

So i just have to say that God is so Good in my life, i will keep telling you all about the lots of ways how God have always help me.

God Bless You.

George.