3/16/2025
Nadezhda Muravyova
While the martyrs were being taken to the cemetery, the soldiers lashed them. Suddenly, white angel wings appeared out of nowhere and began to shield them from the blows. Many people saw the wings, and afterwards they told their children and grandchildren about it.
The day when tearful Oleg Vakhrushev was pleading God to grant him forgiveness for everything he had done in his life became a turning point in the life of his family.
Not much time had passed since that incident, when I found myself back at the Kazan railway station. I found the place where he had touched my shoulder. As for the underpass, it wasn’t there!
