It’s Sunday morning.
I’m riding in a tricycle heading to the church with the other passengers.
Suddenly, the tricycle stopped and a woman settled herself at the back of the rider. Just like me, I knew she will go to church base on what she’s wearing.
People start whispering to each other.
“She’s also going to church? I don’t know that a lady like her has the audacity to attend a mass.”
People look down on her. I just silent. I looked at her thinking the same thing. How can a prostitute gained a courage to go to church?
As we arrived, I sat next to the prostitute woman at the very corner. And then, I heard a silent cry.
“Father, forgive me. I sinned against You. Please help this servant of yours to escape from the cage. Please help my family, blessed me financially so that I could escape from the bondage of being a prostitute. I'm in pain... I feel ashamed and dirty...”
And then I realized, she’s not a prostitute but a woman of God who’s being captive and being servant of poverty. She’s lost— she needs salvation.
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Soul Lifting: Compilation of One Shot Stories
EspiritualHow are you feeling right now? Broken? Crashed in spirit? Take a sit and start reading these Soul Lifting stories! Language: English; Tagalog
