“I wish I were dead. I envy the people resting in their graves…” These were the very first words Grandma Zinaida said to me when I, a correspondent of the Fund, entered her home.  And in that moment, I felt ashamed… Ashamed that in a country devoted to the Mother of God, a kind old woman begs the Lord not for life – but for death.

“I wish I were dead. I envy the people resting in their graves…” These were the very first words Grandma Zinaida said to me when I, a correspondent of the Fund, entered her home.  And in that moment, I felt ashamed… Ashamed that in a country devoted to the Mother of God, a kind old […]

Read More… from “I wish I were dead. I envy the people resting in their graves…” These were the very first words Grandma Zinaida said to me when I, a correspondent of the Fund, entered her home.  And in that moment, I felt ashamed… Ashamed that in a country devoted to the Mother of God, a kind old woman begs the Lord not for life – but for death.

We are so, so cold! “Mom… Mommy! The Chernovetskyi Fund is here!” A cry of hope rang out from a dilapidated house where five children know the bite of freezing cold better than any adult ever should. And today their joy has no limits: this winter, they won’t freeze. Their mother told them that the Fund’s friends love God and care about children from poor families living in ruined homes.

We are so, so cold! “Mom… Mommy! The Chernovetskyi Fund is here!” A cry of hope rang out from a dilapidated house where five children know the bite of freezing cold better than any adult ever should. And today their joy has no limits: this winter, they won’t freeze. Their mother told them that the […]

Read More… from We are so, so cold! “Mom… Mommy! The Chernovetskyi Fund is here!” A cry of hope rang out from a dilapidated house where five children know the bite of freezing cold better than any adult ever should. And today their joy has no limits: this winter, they won’t freeze. Their mother told them that the Fund’s friends love God and care about children from poor families living in ruined homes.

Today we have wonderful, joyful news! You remember the post about 27-year-old Tekla from Georgia, who was facing a death sentence, don’t you? Now imagine this: she is already walking in a park and smiling for the first time in her life. Those smiles and a mother’s happiness – are for all of you, friends of the Fund. You saved not just one life. You freed a Georgian mother-heroine from the most terrifying status that exists in this world.

“My daughter is losing her last chance to survive…” Today, the Chernovetskyi Fund received a call from a Turkish clinic – and the voice on the other end was that of a desperate mother. The poor woman begged the Fund’s staff to make sure all of Georgia knew about Tekla’s suffering today – not tomorrow, […]

Read More… from Today we have wonderful, joyful news! You remember the post about 27-year-old Tekla from Georgia, who was facing a death sentence, don’t you? Now imagine this: she is already walking in a park and smiling for the first time in her life. Those smiles and a mother’s happiness – are for all of you, friends of the Fund. You saved not just one life. You freed a Georgian mother-heroine from the most terrifying status that exists in this world.

YOU SHATTERED THE HOURGLASS THAT WAS COUNTING DOWN TAMAR’S LIFE! NOW SHE DRINKS WATER WITHOUT TEARS!

“Auntie, are you a doctor? Did you come to save Mommy?” – these were the words a three-year-old girl said to the Fund’s reporter. In her trembling voice, you could hear how fast her tiny heart was beating… REPOST RIGHT AWAY, MY GOOD MAN! HELP YOUR FRIENDS TO GET CLOSER TO GOD! This is Masho […]

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A devoted Georgian mother is raising two seriously ill children in someone else’s home. Instead of dreaming of sweets, the poor brother and sister dream of medicine. Isn’t that even more terrifying than a tragedy?

A devoted Georgian mother is raising two seriously ill children in someone else’s home. Instead of dreaming of sweets, the poor brother and sister dream of medicine. Isn’t that even more terrifying than a tragedy? REPOST RIGHT AWAY, MY GOOD MAN! HELP YOUR FRIENDS TO GET CLOSER TO GOD! “Today he had two seizures in […]

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As long as there’s life, there’s hope. For many years, 88-year-old Grandpa Ovsep has been gazing down the road from the window of his nursing home – waiting, hoping, dreaming. His heart skips a beat every time he sees people in the distance who, for a brief moment, might seem like his children. He still believes they haven’t forgotten him. It even feels as if he’s holding on – refusing to leave this world – just to have a chance to say goodbye to those he once loved more than life itself. This remarkable man has only one dream left: to see – and carry with him to his final resting place – the warmth of the hearts for whom he was once ready to give his own life.  How heartbreaking… The road remains empty – day after day, year after year.

As long as there’s life, there’s hope. For many years, 88-year-old Grandpa Ovsep has been gazing down the road from the window of his nursing home – waiting, hoping, dreaming. His heart skips a beat every time he sees people in the distance who, for a brief moment, might seem like his children. He still […]

Read More… from As long as there’s life, there’s hope. For many years, 88-year-old Grandpa Ovsep has been gazing down the road from the window of his nursing home – waiting, hoping, dreaming. His heart skips a beat every time he sees people in the distance who, for a brief moment, might seem like his children. He still believes they haven’t forgotten him. It even feels as if he’s holding on – refusing to leave this world – just to have a chance to say goodbye to those he once loved more than life itself. This remarkable man has only one dream left: to see – and carry with him to his final resting place – the warmth of the hearts for whom he was once ready to give his own life.  How heartbreaking… The road remains empty – day after day, year after year.

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