From dawn until late at night, an 11-year-old boy hauls heavy scrap metal just to put food on the table. His father can no longer walk, and unless we step in to help with his surgery, he never will again.

From dawn until late at night, an 11-year-old boy hauls heavy scrap metal just to put food on the table. His father can no longer walk, and unless we step in to help with his surgery, he never will again. REPOST RIGHT AWAY, MY GOOD MAN! HELP YOUR FRIENDS FIND THE WAY TO GOD! Amiran, 11: […]

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A single match can ignite a great fire. And just one seed of kindness can grow so abundantly that it transforms a desert into a paradise on earth. From now on, the Akhvlediani children will no longer walk with their heads down. And all of this is thanks to you, dear friends of the Fund!

A large Georgian family (seven young children) is in urgent need of our God-given love and care. By helping them, we too can feel like true human beings and earn God’s grace. FRIENDS… THIS IS NOT JUST PAIN. THIS IS A CRY THAT CANNOT BE IGNORED. REPOST RIGHT AWAY, MY GOOD MAN! HELP YOUR FRIENDS […]

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Let’s help Georgian children feel proud of their country – Georgia.

Let’s help Georgian children feel proud of their country – Georgia. Join God’s providence, friends. Open your warm Georgian hearts: let us come together to build a “small house of great kindness” for large families, children, and elderly people who have been forgotten. Furniture, appliances, toys for children, toilets, hot water, washing machines – all […]

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The bitter tears and suffering of seven Georgian children… the constant threat to their lives from a possible gas cylinder explosion… the unbearable living conditions – the children sleep on a damp, cold concrete floor – will break your heart! And yet, despite all this horror, this big and loving family – as we saw when we spoke with each of them – truly believes in the kindness of their fellow Georgians, proud and noble people of our country.

The bitter tears and suffering of seven Georgian children… the constant threat to their lives from a possible gas cylinder explosion… the unbearable living conditions – the children sleep on a damp, cold concrete floor – will break your heart! And yet, despite all this horror, this big and loving family – as we saw […]

Read More… from The bitter tears and suffering of seven Georgian children… the constant threat to their lives from a possible gas cylinder explosion… the unbearable living conditions – the children sleep on a damp, cold concrete floor – will break your heart! And yet, despite all this horror, this big and loving family – as we saw when we spoke with each of them – truly believes in the kindness of their fellow Georgians, proud and noble people of our country.

“Eat the tastiest part – just leave me just a little crust of bread! A tiny one! You’re kind, aren’t you, auntie?” With these words, a handsome but painfully thin Georgian boy named Lazare greeted me at the door. He was so traumatized by hunger that he didn’t talk until the age of four. Can you imagine, friends, what his devoted mother had to go through?

“Eat the tastiest part – just leave me just a little crust of bread! A tiny one! You’re kind, aren’t you, auntie?” With these words, a handsome but painfully thin Georgian boy named Lazare greeted me at the door. He was so traumatized by hunger that he didn’t talk until the age of four. Can […]

Read More… from “Eat the tastiest part – just leave me just a little crust of bread! A tiny one! You’re kind, aren’t you, auntie?” With these words, a handsome but painfully thin Georgian boy named Lazare greeted me at the door. He was so traumatized by hunger that he didn’t talk until the age of four. Can you imagine, friends, what his devoted mother had to go through?

Gio (9 years old): If Mommy dies, we’ll be orphans…  She has brain cancer. My brother and I pray every day, asking God to make her better. Please help her get treatment!

Gio (9 years old): If Mommy dies, we’ll be orphans…  She has brain cancer. My brother and I pray every day, asking God to make her better. Please help her get treatment! REPOST RIGHT AWAY, MY GOOD MAN! HELP YOUR FRIENDS FIND THE WAY TO GOD! Gio (9 years old): “The tumor in her head […]

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