Seeds
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A woman dreamed that God was serving behind the counter of a store.
"What can I buy from you?" asked the woman.
"You can buy anything from me," was the answer.
"In this case, please give me health, happiness, love, success and a lot of money."
God smiled kindly and handed her a small box.
"Is that all?!" exclaimed the astonished woman.
"Yes, that is all," replied God, who added: "Perhaps you did not know that in my store only the seeds are sold."
(Christian parable)
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Childhood… Distant, unforgettable years… And the greater the distance dividing you from this wonderful time, the more you understand what an imprint it left on your whole life, how you were formed by the influence of the events and relationships surrounding you in those years.
I passed my childhood, school and student years in Tbilisi - in the city “whimsically uniting the old and the new, ancient and modern, exotic eastern character with marks of European culture; in the city of deep and lasting theatrical tradition, the international center of Transcaucasia since olden times…” “…musical life was key here and opera was far from in the last place. How was it possible in such an atmosphere not to catch the arts bug!”
The fertile seeds sown by my family and everything that surrounded me in my formative years grew into shoots.
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