My story: I raised my daughter alone, without a husband or grandmothers. She worked as a nurse and lived modestly but amicably. When my daughter, smart and beautiful, entered college, she left home. She began to communicate with me less and less, then she stopped calling and coming at all. She didn’t answer my calls… I literally went crazy, I didn’t know what to do. This lasted more than a year.
I woke up one morning with the thought that I needed to ask for help from Blessed Matrona. I got ready and went to the Intercession Monastery. She asked Matronushka very strongly for help. As I was leaving the monastery gates, the phone rang. Of course, it was my daughter calling. And everything is as before: Mommy, I’ll come to you today, what can I buy you something tasty?
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