Sometimes in their dreams people see what they are wishing for. Rita saw flowers in her dream: irises, narcissuses, bluebells… She could even smell their scent. She saw herself in her art room. Narcissuses on canvas… They were very beautiful, white-yellow and tender, almost like real ones. But her artistic eye could see what an ordinary eye could not. She reaches out with her brush and tries to do some touch ups… and wakes up.

White ceiling, hospital room and a smell of medicine… It had been already a month since she got here – with no results. The illness took the best out of her. Her skin got yellow. Doctors diagnosed her with hepatitis and hospitalized her. She was on a drip, received a full course of treatment, but her condition had not improved, on the contrary now her gallbladder got inflamed. As a result of the illness a part of her liver had been damaged.  The doctors did not understand what was happening.

Rita had lost any hopes. How long she could be in the hospital for? She could not live without her work, her favorite occupation. It was driving her crazy! She had been dreaming about   her art room, her place of joy and inspiration. She could spend hours painting a little leaf or a drop of dew on it, which would make it look as if it was alive, even the air gets visible full of freshness and coolness. But to lie for hours, days and weeks was beyond her patience. She took a breath in and closed her eyes.

It was early morning. She was lying and thinking. Thinking that she should not have got herself into hospital. But she did not know that the disease would not leave her. Now she needs to do something. And she knew what she needed to do.

She needs to leave the hospital and see Avtandil Alexeevitch. Why did not she call Larisa, her old friend straight away? She was hoping that things were going to be all right. But they did not… Rita was a decisive person. If she wanted something she would get it. So she told her doctor this very morning that she was leaving the hospital. The doctor was shocked:

-   Where would you go being so sick?

She did not say anything. She was discharged after signing a document that she releases the hospital from any further responsibility for her wellbeing.

She came back home, her skin looking yellow. Her husband, daughter and friends looked at her with horror.

Never mind, I’ll get well – Rita was trying to comfort them and herself meanwhile getting herself to the healing center “Tibet” to see Avtandil Lomsadze.

She already knew Avtandil Lomsadse. He gave her a new lease on life, as she puts it herself. Fifteen years ago she was very ill; the doctors diagnosed her with diencephalic syndrome. The illness came unexpectedly at the age of twenty three. And it was progressing with every year.  The attacks of palpitations were increasing. They were accompanying by a sense of horror as if the walls were collapsing upon her. For the last three month she could not get herself out of the bed. A phone call from Larisa and her advice to see Lomsadze changed her life. Avtandil Lomsadze literally got her of her bed. The illness had left her as if it never happened to her. “I felt like I was born again” – Rita used to say.

- You need to get into the clinic!

- No way – said Rita. – I am going to come here every day but I do not want to stay in hospital! Can I…please… - OK, - Avtandil Alexeevitch agreed.

In fifteen minutes he conducted the séance. In an hour Rita was already at home. When she got home she got herself in a comfortable chair. Everybody looked surprisingly at her.

Why are you looking at me like that? I am just tiered.

Rita! You do not look yellow any more. Your skin is absolutely white!

Already??

Overcoming her fatigue, Rita walked to the mirror, her skin did not look yellow any more, the whites of her eyes had no yellowish colour either. She smiled to her reflection in the mirror.

-   I told you that I was going to recover! – She said to everyone in the room.

She was still far away from complete recovery; her liver was badly affected by the prolonged illness. Her body would need some time to regenerate the damaged cells of the organ. But it was just a matter of time, as the method of treatment was the right one. One could say here that Rita was born for the third time. How could one analyze Lomsadze’s method of treatment? It is impossible! We have diseases here and we have the treatment results – and the results are astonishing! And the method of treatment which is due to his psycho energetic abilities is fairly called Lomsadze’s method as he is the only one who can do it.

An experienced doctor, professor, after looking carefully at the tests results concluded:

-The wife has adhesion in her uterus appendages… The husband is sterile… It is impossible to conceive a child in their situation.   

Tania and Alexander left the doctor’s room being very upset by the “verdict”. They had been waiting for a miracle for nine years, but alas… And then the couple came to see Avtandil Lomsadze. They came without any expectations, and that was exactly what they told Lomsadze:

We do not know why we came here. We do not have any hopes any longer to conceive a child. We decided to apply for adoption.