Poor and destitute Tamar has survived five strokes!!! Her body is worn out to the limit! Whether this kind, good woman – lonely and deeply unhappy – will go on living or die in misery depends on us!

Poor and destitute Tamar has survived five strokes!!! Her body is worn out to the limit! Whether this kind, good woman – lonely and deeply unhappy – will go on living or die in misery depends on us! REPOST RIGHT AWAY, MY GOOD MAN! HELP YOUR FRIENDS FIND THE WAY TO GOD! Her husband — […]

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“I beg you Lord, stop my suffering! I’m rotting alive in my bed! Please help me!” Today, we still have the chance to give this elderly woman a chance to live — not to die in agony, but to reclaim her life. Even a single compassionate heart can silence her pain…

“I beg you Lord, stop my suffering! I’m rotting alive in my bed! Please help me!” Today, we still have the chance to give this elderly woman a chance to live — not to die in agony, but to reclaim her life. Even a single compassionate heart can silence her pain… REPOST RIGHT AWAY, MY […]

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“I’m only 16,” – Saba told me, covering his face with his hands. “Thank God that doctors abroad might finally work a miracle on my face- because I no longer want to live, scaring people with how I look. I’d rather not live at all! I don’t want pity, I don’t want people to fear me or turn away when they see me. What kind of life is that?”

“I’m only 16,” – Saba told me, covering his face with his hands. “Thank God that doctors abroad might finally work a miracle on my face- because I no longer want to live, scaring people with how I look. I’d rather not live at all! I don’t want pity, I don’t want people to fear […]

Read More… from “I’m only 16,” – Saba told me, covering his face with his hands. “Thank God that doctors abroad might finally work a miracle on my face- because I no longer want to live, scaring people with how I look. I’d rather not live at all! I don’t want pity, I don’t want people to fear me or turn away when they see me. What kind of life is that?”

Three drunken soldiers – perverts raped the eighth-grader Ketevan in the forest all night. And then they cut the poor girl’s body with knives! Dying and unconscious, they dragged the child to a secluded place and left her to die! Monsters! 

Three drunken soldiers – perverts raped the eighth-grader Ketevan in the forest all night. And then they cut the poor girl’s body with knives! Dying and unconscious, they dragged the child to a secluded place and left her to die! Monsters!  The police and relatives searched for the child all night. And there she was […]

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Tornike, 10 years old: “My mommy has a cancer bomb in her head! The cursed tumor is growing so fast, it could burst at any moment! I’m so scared… so scared, auntie! Please, can you tell all of Georgia about this? Save my mommy, please! I love her so much! When she gets better, I’ll kiss her hands every single day! If only you knew how kind she is to everyone – and how much she loves me!”

Tornike, 10 years old: “My mommy has a cancer bomb in her head! The cursed tumor is growing so fast, it could burst at any moment! I’m so scared… so scared, auntie! Please, can you tell all of Georgia about this? Save my mommy, please! I love her so much! When she gets better, I’ll kiss […]

Read More… from Tornike, 10 years old: “My mommy has a cancer bomb in her head! The cursed tumor is growing so fast, it could burst at any moment! I’m so scared… so scared, auntie! Please, can you tell all of Georgia about this? Save my mommy, please! I love her so much! When she gets better, I’ll kiss her hands every single day! If only you knew how kind she is to everyone – and how much she loves me!”

Three little angels—Tornike, Lazare, and Luka – are smiling at you, bringing luck, health, and happiness! You’re invited to a celebration of the Georgian family you helped save! Rejoice, kind hearts!

Hungry 4-year-old Tornike shared the only piece of bread in the house with the dog – this is the heartbreaking scene our Fund’s reporter witnessed during a visit to the Gurashvili family. Yes, a hungry little angel with sea-colored eyes didn’t hesitate to give his only food to the dog. Some people have so much […]

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