My daughter and I had a miserable Khrushchev apartment on the first floor with all the “delights”: the smell of sewage, mold and insects. I prayed and saved a little money to buy a car.
And one day the following situation arose: unexpectedly there were willing buyers for my destroyed Khrushchev apartment, and on the same day I found a good two-room apartment in a new building. And I had to pay exactly the amount that was set aside for the car. The transaction was completed in one day. Even seasoned realtors were jealous of my agility! They didn’t believe that this was possible.”
Holy Land Charitable Foundation
Investment in the Soul!
Orthodox stories from life
