From the authors

The Friend has been telling me a million times that I have to write an English version of  The Way's Book, created in Russian first and now being in translation to Ukrainian. And now I think it's time, finally, to start this huge part of the Main Job of my life. Because just now I have realized that people die everywhere. Time or illness take people away from those who loved them - all over the Globe. And no matter, man or woman, girl or boy, no matter the skin or eye color, rich or poor... we all will die.

Knowing this I can't put up with that I will be a feed for worms. I can't make myself think that what I have now, what I live now for - is just it; that my last words are: rest in peace - and nothing. I can't put up with that I am nothing...

This Blog is about the Way - the Way to faith, the Way to eternal life.  This blog is about how people faced God's force and what they experienced. With happy and sad ends. Ended stories and endless stories.

Here you will meet my Friend - who became the Friend of hopefully hundreds of Russian speaking people and Ukrainian speaking people. And, I pray, who will become your Friend as well.
Here you will meet the Hostess. Here you will meet me.
Here you will meet God. 
Because this is the main goal of this blog.  
Be brave enough, my dear reader, to open this The Way's Book and read it thru to see someday the light. 

I have to apologize once and do not get back to it again: I am not an English native-speaking person. I use my bits of knowledge and online translation service. But I believe this will be enough to keep the main thought of each story or post - for you, my reader.

Sincerely yours,
The Friend and I

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