I know your illness, don't worry, you will recover and be fine
The first time I went to the grave of Mother Matrona was in the fall of 1995. Then I prayed, took sand and went home to Nizhnevartovsk. In our church, the nun is loved by everyone and many, during the holidays, go to Moscow to get to her grave. I had been holding the sand for a year and a half, when my sister Maria told me about her illness.
She had been diagnosed with a malignant tumor in her thyroid gland. The therapy had to follow several stages: surgery, radiation treatment, hormonal preparations. Maria was reading the book about the life of the nun, and when she found out that I had sand from her grave, she asked me to give it to her. And so, as I gave her the sand, the nun appeared in her dream. She caressed her neck with her hand and said: "I know your illness, don't worry, you will recover and be fine." Now Maria no longer needs surgery.
Here is how the nun helps us. Even being at a great distance, she helps all the helpless.
A parishioner of the Church of the Nativity of the Lord (city of Nizhnevartovsk, Tyumen region)
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