I spend the night with a few friends in the apartament of one of them. We have been meeting there several times a week for some time, We had always interesting discussions on philosophical and moral topics. We listened music and drank wine. Then we slept on blankets on the floor. There was no erotic context, we were rebelious romantics.
We have people who had recently become adults. As students, we had almost nomoney and we preferedto spend the money we had on books, cinema, theatr, philharmonic, cigaretes, cafee instead food.
In the morning, after a very makeshift breakwast, we went to nearby cinema for the so-called studio screening, where good quality but no very popular films were shown.
After about a dozen or so minutes from the start of thescreening of thr film. I had extremely unsual and very important experience in my life.
Is started to hear voice talking to me ( to me only ).
It was a main’s, loud voice. He spoke to me in a lnguage comletely unknown me (a language outside the European zone ). Perhaps it was Aramaic, which I heard later in the film ” The Passion on theChrist ” Mel Gibson’s.
He spoke for a long times and without any pauses, as if were a recording.
I didn’t understand a single word. I could only feel the tone of this voice.
It was a tone of strong persuasion and explantation.
Then in tone of voice I begann to sense warnings,
Then the tone of voice suggested that it was talking about categorical command.
And then it was as repeating the same or similar thin from beginning.
I loked around at the friends sitting next to me. Everyone was camly watching the movie. Seeing that I was spinning restlessly, they tried to cal me down.
The voice continued to speak to me. I begann to understandthat it was the voice someone out of this world, as powerful as God or Angel Gabriel.
Apologizing to my friends on any pretext I left cinema,
I was hurrying back home (student dormitory ).
I remembered what I heard from the mouths of a few another friends : You go out with your friends and you all sway like you would be drunk.
I understood that I was on the verge of addiction !
And that this is what the voice in cinema was telling me about !
I stopped hangingout with those friends and I never abuse alcohol again.
When I met them by chance, I warned they were on the verge of addiction.
Also I began to threaten drug’s dealers circulating among students,.
These dealers took revenge on me and tried to poison me, fortunatelly unsuccesfully.
Two of my those old friends described have become alkoholics. Two others commited suicide. One became a drug addict and is no longer alive. Two others escaped such a fate by marrying sensible and practical women and by moving far to other countries.
In order to warms against addiction, I’ll present here the circumstances of the death of two those my old friends,very talented and valuable. One of them, being drunk fell on an eletric stove where he was just cooking something,. He completely burned his face and suffered an electric shock. The other my old friend looking for new sensation, construed a gallows for himself. He suffocated harder and harder, until finally he died of hanging himself.
They all friends didn’t believe me when I spoke about God’s voice from cinema.
And yetit was the truest experience of Divine Intervention.
