During my childhood, I grew up listening my mother's stories. Most of them were from the Bible and some other about animals. My mother in certain way impulse me to love reading in the way I do now; she taught me how to enjoy it. At the age of five I started to try to imitate her by telling the stories that I knew to my youngest cousins; it was a very exciting activity for me, to the point that it became my hobby. Even a few teachers of the Bible School for Kids in the Church, knew about my pleasure for telling stories and in some opportunities they asked me to tell a story about of a character of the Bible to my classmates. I always liked to share the story of Moses. He was an insecure man and had problems with his speak proficiency. His life was not the great adventure, but God came to scene to change his life. Moses passed from being an unsuccessful man to becoming in the leader that took out from captivity the people of Israel. After this stuff of telling stories, my level of confidence was not very high, near to my four years of age my pronunciation used to be poor. Many times I got mad because I was not able to say a few words; that thwarted me to tears. But my sweet mother patiently practiced with me the difficult words; she encouraged me! Thanks to her consistency I started to speak fluently and especially without fear. I think Moses and I had something in common, we both had trouble with our speaking skills, but with practice and a divine touch this changed. My divine touch was the blessing of having a very dedicated mother. Most of the people have these kinds of reading experiences, there will always be someone who is part of the development of our reading abilities, nevertheless the writing experiences seems a totally different picture. I think it is because commonly our first contact with reading is pleasant, hearing the voice of your mom/dad telling you an entertaining story is something that you can enjoy. But the way that we