Summary

My name is Jazelle, and I grew up in a strict Muslim family in America. My parents expected me to earn their love through religious duties like going to the mosque and observing Ramadan, but I never felt real peace or security. Their constant fighting—and eventually my father leaving—intensified my anxiety and left me feeling worthless. In college, my panic attacks became overwhelming, but everything changed when a Christian coworker, Miss Connie, prayed for me. For the first time, I felt genuine peace that no Islamic prayer ever brought me. Intrigued, I visited a church service and learned how Jesus died for our sins. Still unsure, I decided to pray the way Miss Connie did during my worst panic attack. That night, I experienced a flash of light, an indescribable sense of love, and my anxiety lifted. Reading the Bible further opened my eyes to a caring God who promises never to abandon me. The historical accounts of Jesus’ crucifixion and resurrection also confirmed that He is truly the Son of God. Accepting Jesus erased my panic attacks, replaced my fears with hope, and gave me a sense of worth I’d never had before. Now, I live every day to share His love with others, just like Miss Connie did with me.

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