Every season begin with a rain in the sping,every life start with a baby’s loud cry,and each story begins with a question.
Why am I coming to this contest?
Many people have asked me ever since I made the decision.I always replyed them with smile and a story coming from my reding .this story is called going throug the cornfield,you are the leading character in the story.you and you rivals are suppose get to the other side of the field,while you find the best corn you come accrose.But you have never giver a serious thought why you are in the content.The intrict road in the field prompt you to reakon weather you sould have a try when there is a opptunity.The trip in the field have bought you to the realization that cooperation is the best coast of action.afer all this things you finally come to the concolution that life is a huge cornfield and you didn’t know what going to happen. you decision to go because you didn’t want to miss this challege of life, you decision to go because know the cornfield is a growth place,you can grow up with the corn, not a place that produce the end.
All right here and now, I an gong through my cornfield.