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Τρίτη 7 Δεκεμβρίου 2021

THE SHOCKING STORY OF THE PORPHYRIA MONK WHEN SHE WAS A TAXI DRIVER AND ...

"My shift is nocturnal, it is eleven o'clock

at night.

going up on the street

Peiraiós, near Omónoia.

Inside the taxi, as usual, I was talking to

my sweet Jesus, praying.

I spontaneously said
to myself in my Christ:

Lord, the first person who will signal to
me to stop, I will take him without money,

as long as I bring him to You.

Nobody stopped me until I reached Piraeus
and Menandros.

There was a girl standing in

the corner.

I stopped and looked at her.

Wait for a client, for the "daily wage ..." ...

Without thinking, I got down and went to her.

-Good Evening!

—Good evening! he answered me.

- You know, this time, I feel a lot of pain
in my soul and I want to share it with someone.

She looked at me strangely and said: "

Well, did you find me to speak?"

—Yes!

My heart tells me how you will understand
me.

"Do you know what work I do?"

-I see it.

"And you want to talk to me?"

—Yes!

I want to talk with you.

Are you both
going to lose your day job today?

Maybe you

can help me and be saved.

"Let's go," he tells me hesitantly.

"OK, we're gone!"

She glanced around and hurried into the taxi.

Happy me, but also
problematized: what will

say to her?

Oh my god!

Come down and help me, what should
I do now?

What should I say to her; When we

are introduced, I say to her:

—Difficultly the professions we chose to
do, ἔ?

And so begins a very nice discussion.

At the beginning around the taxi and its difficulties.

And timidly I began to enter her own life.

However, we arrived in Kavouri.

I told her:
"We will

go down here to drink coffee and continue
our conversation."

She then said something to me that moved me:
"

Aren't you ashamed to go inside together?"

As you can understand, her dress was different
from mine, but her whole appearance.

Τῆς

said:

—no!

I am not shy!

Shame on those who
brought you to this situation!

For me, you

are a sweet and tender creature of God.

We went inside; everyone's eyes fell on us.

However, this did not interest me at all,

when the bruises she had on her feet made
I feel ashamed and start running.

for me that time was holy.

I had to, with the help

of God, resurrect this girl at all costs.

..

As in other times, I felt that I was not speaking,
but someone else inside me; the same thing

happened in this case; someone "other" asked
me to help this girl.

She told me her whole life from her childhood
until today.

And,'s also, how he came to do

this profession.

a difficult job.

This profession

destroys your personality, your dignity, you
forget if you are a human being, you forget

your desires, you live and work with the desires
of others.

You do not exist anywhere, because,

apart from your flesh, you have nothing else
for them.

That is why you are obliged to obey their
orders.

That is, you are in obedience to the

Devil and not to God.

I heard the difficulty
of this profession for the first time tonight.

Believe me, a sword pierced my heart!

The confession of this girl hurt me so much
that I do not remember feeling such pain in

my life!

Then I began to talk to her about God and
the great happiness she gives us when we are

close to her; I told her about Our Lady and
how sweet, tender, and protective she is for

Her children.

I told her about the miracles of our saints,
about Elder Porphyry, about the miracles I

experienced in the taxi, but also many people
with me.

I spoke to her about the power of Confession,
of Holy Communion, and about so many issues

around God and faith.

I tried to persuade her to change the life
she led, letting my tears run non-stop, holding

her tender hands.

When she cried, tired of my crying, I said
to her, "Now it's time for us to go," I paid,

and we got up to leave.

When we got to the taxi, a big surprise was
waiting for me.

He came to me and said:

"Will you let me embrace you?"

—And, of course, to hug me, I told her with
great joy.

He hugged me and then burst into tears.

Through
her tears she said

to me:

—Help me, help me, God has sent you, help
me to change my life, I am tired of doing

this job!

I am very young, as you say, even
though I feel a hundred years old.

It helped

me to make a new beginning, to start a family,
to have children.

You are right, I can start again from the
beginning.

⁇ Θεός σου έστειλε.

Please, go with me to your God and, please,
tell Him to give me what He has given to you.

Let me also be happy and joyful as you are.

I promised her how I would help her.

I hosted
her at my house.

one material month

and dangerous for me.

Because, as you know, these girls also have

someone who "protects" them.

My life was in danger sometimes.

However,
I was sure that God would not allow any harm

to happen to me; on the contrary, He would
help me to save this girl because He had

sent me on her way.

so is done from that night her life changed

changed.

Today she is married, happy,
and close to God, she has two children.

That night he was considered blessed, he was

considered divine! "

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