God's help, wherever you are

Original in Portuguese

One day I tripped and fell through a glass door. The impact was great, and when the glass broke, I fell on top of it.

My legs were covered with large cuts. I was alone and began to pray. I remembered the parable of the Good Samaritan in the Bible, which tells of a man who was attacked by thieves and left alone to die, until a kind man came along and helped him (see Luke 10:30-37). I affirmed that because God was there to help me, I couldn't fall victim to anything that would cause me to suffer. God would never stop protecting me.

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