“He isn’t long for this world!” – that’s everyone said. From the very birth, all the diseases of the world have fallen on me: dwarfism and cerebral palsy – what a cruel fate!

“I am not afraid of death, I am afraid for my daughter, for my husband, they are sick and cannot cope without me!” – Lela bursts into tears. A year ago, she was diagnosed with the last stage of cancer. It would seem, that nothing could be worse. But this is only a small piece of the grief that befell this kind Georgian family…

“A person’s life is composed of black and white stripes, and mine is all black. Many years ago, my mother kicked me out of the house with epilepsy. Since then, I have been fighting poverty, disease, hunger! I have many other diseases in addition to epilepsy. My only income is the social allowance, but it is not enough even for one visit to the doctor.” – Ms. Karina tells us. “Why? Hasn’t there been any single bright spot in your life?” I want her to say something good. “Yes, of course – these were the people whom God sent me … Thanks to them I survived… And the Lord sent you to me – I believe in that!

Sometimes, when we listen to the stories of our heroes, it seems that the devil is playing an evil game for survival with them.
“Would you survive without housing? Would you survive without food? Would you survive freezing? Maybe you want me to grant you some disease?” – the death is standing nearby making the rules of this cruel game, in which people should die, more and more complicated. But they survive. Despite everything. They don’t want to be led by the devil in his deadly game.

Natalia Pavliashvili often cries. She cries because of the destiny she has to live.

Being a student at a theological seminary, was hired as a laborer at a construction site in order to help his family in curing his mother.