Despite being raised in a protestant family, I was an agnostic (even hostile to religion) until I was 19.
I was living a very sinful life and falled into despair and depression, always questioning if existence had any meaning.
One day, when I was terrible sick and depressed, I decided to open a Bible my mother gave when I was younger.
I opened on St. Mathews 11:28-30: “28 “Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. 29 Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. 30 For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.”.
That moment I closed the Bible, started to cry, repented my sins and confessed Christ as my Lord. For some reason I can’t explain I started to believe, God revealed Himself for me.