A photo of Cintia Ventura

Cintia Ventura


Rome, Italy

A DOOR OF GOD

My mother went to the priest and said, “I discovered another religion, and I visit the church of these people, and I speak to them about the problems that I have in the Catholic Church. I want to change and have another baptism in this Baptist religion. I wanted to tell you because you’re like a father.”

He replied, “OK. No problem. You can change. I know this religion—Baptist. The only thing I want to say is don’t change for Spiritualism.” 

The Catholics think that Spiritualism followers go to demons. So my mother felt good about speaking with the priest and she started to take us to the Baptist Church. That was the way I learned about the doctrine of the Protestant religion.

I think God saved me from very dangerous situations. For example, once I was on a bus travelling to another state and learned the bus I didn’t take stopped in a place where people with guns made all people go outside of the bus and then they got robbed. They also molested women. A girl who lives near my house was on that bus and she became sick for a long time after that experience. It happened again another time when I could see the hand of God saving me.

I think I have a responsibility to say the things about God that I know for other people who don’t know about God. They don’t know about Jesus. They don’t know about the Bible. So, I think I have a responsibility to speak about this for other people. To share what I have. I think I’ve become a door of God.

Daniel’s Reflection

I met Cintia Ventura in Rome, and it was exciting to make her portrait outside of the famous Pantheon. Cintia’s story is really the story of her mother’s conversion from Catholicism to Protestantism. As a Jew, in my past I did not understand the significance of this conversion experience within Christianity, but I do now. I prefer the definition of the conversion experience as ‘a change in consciousness’ and that change can have a profound impact on all those around the person having the conversion experience, especially family. I love how Cintia also reflected on the times she felt saved from dangerous situations and her responsibility to speak about her experiences with others. I will always remember making this portrait, laying on the ground in front of the Pantheon, looking up at Cintia.

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