When we arrived at the Simbahang Universal, our lives were chaotic. My husband was addicted to alcohol, he was always out with his friends, he was addicted to pornography, and he spent a lot of time playing online games. Because of this, we were constantly fighting, and as a result, my children were often sick. The worst thing that happened was when my youngest son developed a serious illness and needed medical treatment. My mind was always troubled. I was always angry and in

“Before I was invited to the Simbahang Universal, my mind was full of negative thoughts, doubts, fears, and worries about my future and the future of my family. I was also diagnosed with Bell’s Palsy, a condition where one side of the face becomes paralyzed. It was very noticeable because half of my face was sagging. During that time, the day of the Holy Oil was approaching. Through the services and the guidance of God’s Word, I learned how to use it with faith. And thank God

Before we came to the Simbahang Universal, since we were young, our families had already experienced a chaotic life—there were fights, addictions, and no peace in our homes. Later on, when we got married, we also experienced the same situation in our own family. Our life was chaotic, without order, with constant fighting and addictions. Then one day, a servant of God invited us. I came, prayed, and was invited to attend the services here at the Simbahang Universal. I continue

I met my husband in 2015 , and at that time he was the only one in his family who was a member of the Simbahang Universal. He and his family were going through many struggles and problems. They had struggled with addiction to alcohol, my husband had addiction to women, and his siblings had depression and family conflicts. Their life was a mess. But today, everything is different. Now we are happy, we are united, and we are all serving God together. We saw the importance of su

Before I came to the Simbahang Universal, I lived a life full of misery, bitterness, and resentment toward my father because of the physical and verbal abuse I experienced from him. As the eldest among four siblings, I was treated differently, often humiliated, and lived in constant fear whenever he was around. It came to a point that I prayed to God that it would be better if my father died so that I could be happy. My mother was working overseas, so I had no one to share my