Slavica Petrović

I live in Serbia. I like to write stories. I like to write about God, which is on my blog WHEN GOD SPEAKS and SHE WAS MY SOLDIER. Write comedies.
God is not everyone and loving God is not easy. And you ask yourself. Were does God live? And I tell you, that God lives in every man.
And this story goes like this.
I love God very much. God therefore gave me many gifts. That's why I know how to write like this. I didn't learn it at school. I was not interested in what was taught at school. I was happy when my friend got an A. What about me. I grades one, two at school. They marched like an army. I loved God and I didn't give up on that. Nobody liked me because of that. They ridiculed and humiliated me at every step and I gave them strength for that. God told me to do.
And now. God still told me like this.
You got into a military vehicle and became my soldier. You must not think evil of anyone and you must not look down on anyone. It was not difficult for me, I was happy only when God was with me.
And now. The first fight was waiting for me, and I was as small as a crumb. God sent me there where the greatest evil was gathered. Evil asked me. What are you doing there? God sent me right there. I say. It grinned evilly at me and said. Now I'm going to trample you like a crumb.
Many will think I was wrong, That's my biography.