Now 90 years old, my legs are completely paralyzed. Lives in one cramped room. I went through the war, terrible torment … My daughter died (from cancer at the age of 18). In all my life I have not seen the love of God and did not believe in Him. No one ever helped her for free and did nothing.

Elena (volunteer) was her nurse – and so we met. After some time of visits, she began to change. She began to understand how much God loved her. She called and invited me to her place. I also began to pray for us before going to bed. Soon she accepted a prayer of repentance.