My Testimony
Excerpt from "My Testimony"
One afternoon, alone at her friend's house, Silvana was holding the Bible and thinking about what she had read, and she asked out loud, "How can I know you?" At that moment a knock came from the door. She went to the door and opened it. Three people were standing there. They looked very similar to each other, with big brown eyes, curly brown hair and smiles on their faces. They said: "We were walking past your house and God told us to go to your door, so here we are". She asked them in, and told them what she had just asked. They immediately told her about Jesus' sacrifice, how much pain He went through, how much He loved her and that if she were the only person on earth, He would have still done it for her. She remembers sitting on a stool, by Sammy's art easel, and tears began to pour out of her eyes. The people were silent then, and then said a few things to her with their hands on her shoulders, then they left. She looked down and at her feet was a literal pool of tears.
Link to "My Testimony"
http://www.angelfire.com/rnb/ocean/Silvana.html
One afternoon, alone at her friend's house, Silvana was holding the Bible and thinking about what she had read, and she asked out loud, "How can I know you?" At that moment a knock came from the door. She went to the door and opened it. Three people were standing there. They looked very similar to each other, with big brown eyes, curly brown hair and smiles on their faces. They said: "We were walking past your house and God told us to go to your door, so here we are". She asked them in, and told them what she had just asked. They immediately told her about Jesus' sacrifice, how much pain He went through, how much He loved her and that if she were the only person on earth, He would have still done it for her. She remembers sitting on a stool, by Sammy's art easel, and tears began to pour out of her eyes. The people were silent then, and then said a few things to her with their hands on her shoulders, then they left. She looked down and at her feet was a literal pool of tears.
Link to "My Testimony"
http://www.angelfire.com/rnb/ocean/Silvana.html
