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My son was treated for attrition…

Svetlana Potak

Age 35

I am an orphan. I was brought up in an orphanage in Feodosia. After graduation from the teacher-training college I worked as a kindergartner.

My son and I lived at my friend's place. But she was a cruel and heartless woman. She jeered at my child and me: beat, forced me to steal. She took my disability pension (I am the 2d group invalid, epileptic) and child's allowance from me. I ate bread and water.

Finally, when my son was treated for attrition in Yalta, she ejected me from the house.

I found myself in the street: no money, no documents. What shall I do next? Where shell I go?

But God didn't leave me alone with my trouble. I met a woman who told me about Stephania cafe. She advised me to go to Kiev. I agreed.

Here they fed me and told about Jesus Christ. I took the Lord into my heart and He healed me. I don't feel my illness anymore; however, half a year ago I had attacks of epilepsy every day. Now my troubles are all over.

I need clothes, shoes, dwelling and money to visit my son.

I am very much obliged to you. God bless you.