When I lost my mother, I felt angry and blamed God. I stopped going to church and then, my roommate being a strong christian would preach heaven and christ to me just to change my mind but each time she does that expecting me to listen, I fight with her instead.
This kept happening, and all she did was just pray for me.
At a point, she stopped trying to convince and just asked God to do the convincing himself.
N.B my mum died few weeks to my exam so it was hard to concentrate for it.
I didn't read for that exam, how could I read when I was not just mourning but fighting with God ?
But one night before my exams, she asked me to pray with her, just for 10 minutes. After much argument, i agreed. She prayed for a change of heart, she prayed for good results, she prayed that God prove himself to me through my results and the results I got after that were the best I'd ever gotten. It was a testament to the power of prayer and my roommate's faith.
I learned that even when we feel lost or angry, God's love is always there for us, and we can find strength and comfort in Him. And a true friend like my roommate is a gift that should never be taken for granted. With faith, hope, and love, anything is possible.
In the end, I dedicated my 300l results to God and my roommate.