Povestea Tamarei din Magadan, Rusia
“Faith Stories
Tamara
Saved Sinner (printed
with permission)
My name is Tamara. I was born in 1975 on the 25th of May. All my childhood I was waiting for a
miracle. At the age of 3 in
1978 I lost my parents, they were killed because they were involved in drugs. When I was 4, I
was transferred to an orphanage. At
the age of 7, I was raped by my classmates, who were twin brothers. When I turned 10, I had a serious
learning development, and I had to go to a psychiatrist. I was too unhealthy
they said. They didn’t know what to do with me so I was sent to a
specialized school, where I entered to be a seamstress. But instead of
studying, I felt the freedom and started to meet men and drink heavily. It all
ended in a tragedy. I was raped
and thrown down from the 3d floor apartment building. They said I would never walk. They gave me a room in a dormitory with thieves, drug
addicts, and others for whom no one cares, and we were all left to ourselves. For two years every night I practiced
walking. I walked away from
that place and it is the first miracle of my life.
From 1995 to 2000, I lived on
the streets. I starved
often. I even ate dog meat that someone else would kill. I often
felt I would die from the cold. But deep inside I also knew that it all will
end some day, and I believed
God would bring me somewhere where people would help me. I lived as a prostitute for
these years and I was often beaten up. Then, New Year’s eve, 1999, I had a second miracle in my life. I felt like I was a few
minutes from death and I had to come before God. I had been beaten up very badly and lying on the frozen
ground and the men were just about ready to finish me. At that moment, I knew I had to
make a choice for God and ask Him to forgive me for all that I had done. When I
awoke these men were gone. But I was so happy I was alive, hurting very much
and lying on the frozen ground crying because I knew God had forgiven me my
sins.
I tried to live
differently but it didn’t work and one day I came in to the parish of the Nativity of Christ. It was a church in a small apartment.
I immediately felt something inside of me, I felt that I had come home, and my
journey was over. I had found these people that I knew somewhere existed.
It was Sunday the 29th of
January, 2000. I found love
and understanding, which I thirsted for all my life and needed so badly,
because I was so mixed up. The parishioners treated me like a lost daughter who
had come back home. After so many years of trials I wondered is this now
my life? I cried so hard, but they were tears of great joy. Everything
happened so fast I received
spiritual healing and Fr Michael [ Shields ] helped me to get medically clean
and it took two years with much medicine. But it is all from God, my healing, my conversion, my
faith, and my love that was growing in my heart. This was the greatest
miracle of my life.
In 2000 on the 22nd of April I
was baptized. It was like I
had wings and, I felt love all around me and it was filling me up like I was an
empty well. The night I was
baptized a man I was living with asked to sleep with me. I said I can’t
because I am now a new born Christian and he kicked me out of the room and I spent the whole Easter
night in the cold in 40 below zero in the streets where I once walked as a
prostitute but now as a child of God. I was so happy because I was free and a new person.
Brothers and sisters, I am
the sinner who has been lost and am now found. If God can save me and bring me to the church, He can save
anyone. So please hear me. I
am praying for all who read this story of mine. It isn’t very long and very special but I want to say God is
with me and believe me, Jesus is a powerful savior. He is always available to hear our prayers. Turn to Him and He will show you the
way. I am a witness to this. Praise to Jesus Christ! Both now and
forever!”
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