A Faith Journey

A Faith Journey 

by Samim Alokozai, newly initiated in the Church
 
On March 14th of 2024, I had a profound experience that changed my life forever. My prayers were answered in a way I never could have anticipated. It was approximately 11 a.m., and I was preparing to go to bed, as I had recently begun adjusting my schedule to accommodate working night shifts. Despite my best efforts to settle down and fall asleep, an unfamiliar and persistent machinery sound from outside kept me wide awake. The noise was loud and constant, making it impossible to relax. At first, I tried to ignore it, assuming it was just routine construction work or maintenance. But something deep inside me stirred—an unexplainable feeling that compelled me to get out of bed and investigate.

Without fully understanding why, I found myself getting dressed and heading outside. The air was crisp, and the bright morning sun contrasted with my drowsy state. Each step I took brought me closer to the mysterious noise, which grew louder and more distinct with every stride. My curiosity heightened as I scanned the area, trying to pinpoint the source of the sound. Eventually, I discovered the origin: a large truck stationed nearby, pouring heaps of dark, rich mulch onto the ground. It seemed like a mundane scene, yet something about it felt significant, as if I had been led there for a reason.

Just as I turned around to return to my apartment, I noticed movement from the corner of my eye. An elderly man was approaching, his expression a mix of curiosity and caution. He, too, seemed drawn by the unfamiliar sound. Our eyes met, and in that moment, I felt an inexplicable connection as though we were both meant to be there at that precise time. There was a sense that this encounter was no accident, but rather a part of something greater unfolding. Little did I know this seemingly ordinary moment would soon reveal itself to be a turning point in my life, setting in motion a series of events that would forever shape my perspective and faith.

I introduced myself to Mark, and after our brief introduction, something profound stirred within me once again. It was as if an unseen force was guiding me, filling me with a sense of urgency and clarity. Without hesitation, I began to share my faith with Mark. I remember speaking with conviction, telling him that I had recently accepted Jesus Christ as my Lord and Savior. I explained how this decision had brought a sense of peace and purpose to my life, but I also admitted that I had been searching for a church—a place where I could grow spiritually and deepen my understanding of the Bible. Mark listened attentively, his expression warm and welcoming. After a brief pause, he smiled and told me about a church he attends regularly, called Epiphany Catholic Church. He mentioned that it was only about six minutes away and kindly invited me to join him for Mass. We exchanged contact information before parting ways.

I had wanted to attend a non-denominational church, but deep down, I knew I was searching for something more, something true and meaningful. For a while now, I have been praying earnestly for the truth, asking God to reveal Himself to me and to guide me in the right direction. As time passed, I began to realize that this wasn’t just a coincidence or a random encounter. It became clear to me that this was the Lord working in my life, answering my prayers in ways I hadn’t expected. I now see that God was calling me, reaching out to me by sending Mark into my life. His presence and guidance have become an essential part of my spiritual journey, helping me grow in faith and understand the deeper truths I have been longing for. Through this experience, I am learning to trust that God’s plans are greater than my own, and I feel a renewed sense of purpose as I continue to seek Him wholeheartedly.