12/5/2024
Yulia Kulakova
On that day, my husband was to meet with some generous people to receive some books and relics from them. He brought the gifts home, and among the things that we had known of in advance was an “unexpected” icon of St. Gabriel we hadn’t been told about before. “I hear you!” the saint seemed to be telling us.
Sveta gasped: far away, between the houses, she saw the top of the cross of her beloved church of St. Elizabeth. And a great relic of the venerable martyr was there today…
