Shida Kartli – Page 4 – Chernovetskyi Fund

Margalita: “I will be grateful to the Chernovetskyi Fund for the rest of my life. Not only because the Fund supported me at the most critical moment, but most of all because it helped me discover how many kind and godly people live in Georgia. This knowledge gives me the strength to keep living with faith and hope!”

Between life and death… REPOST RIGHT AWAY, MY GOOD MAN! HELP YOUR FRIENDS FIND THE WAY TO GOD! Margalita (64 years old): “Look at this enormous hump! I look like an 80-year-old woman, but I’m only 64. My back curved into this shape after a terrible accident. I can’t breathe without pain. And I’m so […]

Read More… from Margalita: “I will be grateful to the Chernovetskyi Fund for the rest of my life. Not only because the Fund supported me at the most critical moment, but most of all because it helped me discover how many kind and godly people live in Georgia. This knowledge gives me the strength to keep living with faith and hope!”

A mother, exhausted by cancer and her poor little boy felt the power of true compassion for the first time. Dear friends of the Fund, you not only brought joy through long-awaited gifts for this abandoned family, but you gave them the most precious things of all – faith and hope for the future.

Stage III lung cancer is one of the hardest to treat. “I really want some noodle soup! Will you share some with me, ma’am?” – and that’s all the 11-year-old boy asks for. A child who has no childhood, no food, no clothes – and no reason to believe in tomorrow. Because his mother is […]

Read More… from A mother, exhausted by cancer and her poor little boy felt the power of true compassion for the first time. Dear friends of the Fund, you not only brought joy through long-awaited gifts for this abandoned family, but you gave them the most precious things of all – faith and hope for the future.

Forgive me, friends, but this could only be called one thing: “The Breath of Death, Closer Than Ever…” Seventeen-year-old Tsitsi, who suffers from epilepsy, prays every night to wake up alive to live just one more day. Because anything could happen: the ceiling might collapse… or her mother might not manage to pull her out of a severe seizure in time.

Forgive me, friends, but this could only be called one thing: “The Breath of Death, Closer Than Ever…” Seventeen-year-old Tsitsi, who suffers from epilepsy, prays every night to wake up alive to live just one more day. Because anything could happen: the ceiling might collapse… or her mother might not manage to pull her out […]

Read More… from Forgive me, friends, but this could only be called one thing: “The Breath of Death, Closer Than Ever…” Seventeen-year-old Tsitsi, who suffers from epilepsy, prays every night to wake up alive to live just one more day. Because anything could happen: the ceiling might collapse… or her mother might not manage to pull her out of a severe seizure in time.

SOS! SOS! SOS! Sarcoma in five-year-old Nikoloz Praise God that we’ve been given the profound privilege to fully and permanently cure another Georgian child! We’ll cherish this blessed act for the rest of our lives. The boy is from Gori and is currently fighting desperately for his life in a Tbilisi clinic. You understand, friends, that for a 100% guarantee of recovery, Nikoloz urgently needs to be transferred to Turkey! Live, Nikoloz, live! Today, all of Georgia loves you!

SOS! SOS! SOS! Sarcoma in five-year-old Nikoloz! REPOST RIGHT AWAY, MY GOOD MAN! HELP YOUR FRIENDS FIND THE WAY TO GOD! Praise God that we’ve been given the profound privilege to fully and permanently cure another Georgian child! We’ll cherish this blessed act for the rest of our lives. The boy is from Gori and […]

Read More… from SOS! SOS! SOS! Sarcoma in five-year-old Nikoloz Praise God that we’ve been given the profound privilege to fully and permanently cure another Georgian child! We’ll cherish this blessed act for the rest of our lives. The boy is from Gori and is currently fighting desperately for his life in a Tbilisi clinic. You understand, friends, that for a 100% guarantee of recovery, Nikoloz urgently needs to be transferred to Turkey! Live, Nikoloz, live! Today, all of Georgia loves you!

There are no children sweeter or more beautiful anywhere than in our beloved Georgia! How is it that this family doesn’t have a refrigerator, a TV, or anything—and yet they live as if in a prehistoric cave? — I’m just about to wash their little faces and hands and kiss them while their mom still lets me…

There are no children sweeter or more beautiful anywhere than in our beloved Georgia! How is it that this family doesn’t have a refrigerator, a TV, or anything—and yet they live as if in a prehistoric cave? — I’m just about to wash their little faces and hands and kiss them while their mom still […]

Read More… from There are no children sweeter or more beautiful anywhere than in our beloved Georgia! How is it that this family doesn’t have a refrigerator, a TV, or anything—and yet they live as if in a prehistoric cave? — I’m just about to wash their little faces and hands and kiss them while their mom still lets me…

The most miserable people in the world live in Georgia – in Gori, in a home that feels more like a crypt than a house. Here, poisonous mold grows on the walls instead of wallpaper – slowly killing everything alive. As a reporter, I don’t usually believe in demons. But within minutes of stepping inside, I was convinced: this is a place where Satan himself has taken up residence. Every day, he feeds off the suffering of kind, helpless people – tormenting a once-young Georgian couple and turning them into old and broken souls before their time.

The most miserable people in the world live in Georgia – in Gori, in a home that feels more like a crypt than a house. Here, poisonous mold grows on the walls instead of wallpaper – slowly killing everything alive. As a reporter, I don’t usually believe in demons. But within minutes of stepping inside, […]

Read More… from The most miserable people in the world live in Georgia – in Gori, in a home that feels more like a crypt than a house. Here, poisonous mold grows on the walls instead of wallpaper – slowly killing everything alive. As a reporter, I don’t usually believe in demons. But within minutes of stepping inside, I was convinced: this is a place where Satan himself has taken up residence. Every day, he feeds off the suffering of kind, helpless people – tormenting a once-young Georgian couple and turning them into old and broken souls before their time.

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A mother, exhausted by cancer and her poor little boy felt the power of true compassion for the first time. Dear friends of the Fund, you not only brought joy through long-awaited gifts for this abandoned family, but you gave them the most precious things of all – faith and hope for the future.

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