I have not lived in Kazakhstan for a long time , but this church is in my soul forever.
My first communion and my first acquaintance with the Russian Orthodox Church took place there.
Since then I have been visiting temples and singing in the choir.
My grandfather is buried in the cemetery not far from the church, which, unfortunately, I did not find.
God grant you to visit this temple at least once more, where everything is probably not the same as in the late 90s, but sometimes the Soul rushes there.
God bless everyone
The temple that has been loved by many generations., even during the war, the church and the Soviet periud worked. Everyone here was baptized and celebrated.