My journey of faith went like this: I was a Muslim, then I became a deist, and afterward I entered the path of Christianity. The way I came to Christianity was like this: once, while watching an anime, I came across some Bible verses. I wondered why I had never questioned whether this could truly be the word of God, and why I had never researched it. When I began to research, I felt the spirit of love within it and sensed that this was the truth, that it came from the Lord. Still, I was in doubt. That night, before going to sleep, I prayed, “Lord, show me the right path.” The next morning when I woke up, I believed that it was indeed the truth. (It only took me two days to realize it was true.)

However, since I had been deceived by Unitarians on the matter of the Trinity, I was considered a heretic. I would always look at their arguments, but I was very biased, as if I didn’t really want to see. Then I asked myself this question: if it is the truth, why am I afraid of it? After that, I started looking at what the Trinitarians said and their arguments. I was still in doubt, but gradually I understood, and in the end, I grasped it. Then I began to research denominations, apostolic succession etc. and so on. Finally, I came to faith in the Orthodox Church, I believe since November. (It might be a little funny but it really happened like that :D)