When there is no money even to buy bread, Iuza takes the most valuable thing he has – The Order of Honor – and looks at it with annoyance. What if you sell it? For how many days there will be money to buy bread or medications? But people like Iuza don’t sell the honor. “There are things, that are not for sale. And since they are not for sale, then they are no longer things – but the meaning of life,” – says Iuza.

You probably all remember Grandma Tsiala from Kakheti, who had both legs amputated. The poor old woman had a tragic fate from birth. She was 3 years old when she became an orphan. No mother, no father… Imagine how terrible it is for a child to be an orphan. Later, the woman lost her brother and nephews. The old woman with the tragic fate turned 75 years old, so she never celebrated her birthday. The employees of the Chernovetskyi Fund made a surprise for the old woman and visited her in Kakheti. The old woman could not believe her eyes. Tears of happiness flowed from her eyes. The festive table was set, kind neighbors joined in, and grandma Tsiala’s 75th birthday turned into a real celebration. You have probably seen for yourself the power of kindness. Good people, it is thanks to you that instead of tears, there is a smile of joy in the eyes of grandma Tsiala. Grandma is happy that almost all of Georgia has united to help her. Kindness has the greatest power. Only good deeds will lead us to the Lord. If you want to replace tears in the eyes of other elderly people with smiles of happiness, then be sure to contact us.

“There is not a whole spot on me!” I suffered a heart attack three times, I had a stroke twice. Three times I was operated on my heart, four times – on my eyes. One of my eyes is good for nothing. The doctor said it withers – I’m waiting. And it hurts so much. The medications are expensive – I can not always buy them.

“Don’t be afraid of me. I look like a horrible old woman from fairy tales, but I’m still young at heart Do you know how much torment and pain I saw during my life? In the end I could not stand it. I hunched over under their weight. I can barely walk. I don’t utter a word during the day. I am completely alone – there is no one to give me water, there is no one to complain to… “

To say that Zinaida has a hard life is an understatement. This unfortunate woman has been suffering and crying most of her adult life. And from childhood, she lives in the cemetery and hugs the gravestones of her most beloved people: mom, dad, husband, little daughter, 20-year-old son Gaga and 28-year-old son Kakha. There are no more tears for her left to cry. Two years ago, she nearly smoldered to death in her own house. Zinaida was with a neighbor when her house burned down in a matter of minutes! Now she thinks that maybe it would have been better if she was in the house while it was burning and burnt down with it … But then, who would pray and remember souls of her late loved ones? After all, she has no one left, no one at all!

“You have no idea how much my feet miss the ground. My feet haven’t walked on it for so long. I really want to see my yard, look at the village. But I lie alone in bed all day. I can’t even turn down the volume on this damn radio – it’s been yelling since yesterday and it’s driving me crazy. Wouldn’t it be better if the stroke completely killed me? Now I am neither alive nor dead. (Marina cries).