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A tall man with grey hair came to “Tibet”, his name was Yuri Pavlovitch. For whatever reason his bowels did not work (atony). It was a very unpleasant diagnosis, which meant constant suffering and constant procedures to empty his bowls.
– I do not believe in anything any longer, said Yuri Pavlovitch, while filling in the papers at the reception desk. I am checking myself into the hospital without much hope. Your doctor looks trustworthy. I’ll try… – Whether you believe it or not you are going to get well, – Julia said confidently . The nurse is waiting for you, she will take you to your room. Yuri obediently followed the nurse. “How is this possible without tablets and unpleasant procedures?” – He was thinking aloud while walking along the corridor to his room. On the third day of his stay he joyfully said to the nurse: – I am OK now! Your healer is a miracle maker! Let’s see what is going to happen further…. Further Yuri became healthy. Here you are, the of doctors’ verdict about lifetime of unpleasant procedures…. To name all the illnesses which are considered to be incurable by doctors but were cured by Avtandil Lomsadze would take a long time. Now days many healers are promising to cure lupus, eczema, psoriasis and infertility. This is unrealistic because not one of them has a gift like that, no one has had a High Teacher. As a result people do not get the help they expect to get and they feel fooled. People come to Lomsadze after many tries and disappointments, people who have completely lost faith in recovery.
One of those people who had lost his faith was Sergey. He came to the clinic with an extensive damage to the skin – atopic dermatitis. The constant itch is a horrible torture, it is agonizing you feel like ripping yourself apart. All the medicines and ointments were of no effect. The illness took a hold of him. The whole world vanished behind that itch. Almost the whole of his body and face were covered by red inflamed skin with constantly popping little blisters. The hormonal treatment had failed too. The young man was waiting for a miracle. But the week spent in hospital became another trial for him. The first three days he got relief from the itch, it was very odd for him. He was happy and enjoyed the state but the following four days became an agony for him – the disease became aggravated, which is almost always the case with complex a disease as it respondse to the healing. Lomsadze never warned his patients about it but Larisa worried that people would take it in a wrong way and would often warn them about it. Despite of all Larisa’s warnings Sergey got very upset about this relapse.
- This is a temporary thing; you are going to get better. “The bigger the aggravation the better the results”… they were comforting him. But Sergey left the clinic with his skin worse than ever; disappointed and in disbelieve that he is ever going to get better. Three and a half month passed by. The hospital was closed for renovation. Several stuff members were cleaning up the premises, they heard an impatient knock at the front door which lead into the reception room. – I am coming, coming, do not break the glass! I will open the door in a moment! Julia, the receptionist opened the door. Sergey stood at the door. She had hard a hard time recognizing Sergey as no one ever saw him smiling. The young man looked absolutely different. His arms and face were clean, without any trace of the disease. So what had brought him here? -“ I want to get into Lomsadze’s clinic again. It is the first time in my life that I have felt so good”. Julia just shrugged her shoulders. – “Avtandil Alexeevitch is in Moscow now. He is booked out for the next week; there are no beds available as always… But why do you want to get into the clinic? You look well.” – “I want always to look like this. I do not want the disease to return. Avtandil Alexeevitch warned me that I need to complete my treatment: the more severe the disease the slower its defeat”. Julia nodded in agreement. . -“ OK I’ll arrange an appointment for you, come in a week time”. That is how Sergey returned to the clinic. This time he was much more patient. Needless to say how this treatment resulted. Anyone was leaving Lomsadze’s hospital in full health and health as we all know it is a basic of human happiness. There is a period in our lives which we always remember with joy because is was always or in most cases at all times happy. It is our childhood. Kolia was an exception to this rule. He was not happy at least till the age of twelve. The thing is he had such a bad stutter that when he tried to talk no one could understand him; neither at the kindergarten, nor later at school. Kids were constantly bullying him. He was upset, he cried when no one would see him and stopped trying to talk to anyone except for his parents. He did not have any friends but he wanted so much to have them. He spent his time alone, reading a lot. But books are not a substitute for a good friend. His mother who worried a lot about him brought him to the healing centre “Tibet”. - “What is your name Lomsadze asked the boy?” His stutter was so bad that it took him a while to start talking. Than starting with “umm…. he said: – “Um…um… Kolia” His mother sitting opposite him took a handkerchief out of her handbag and turned her head away. – “And now, do not worry and slowly tell me a bit about yourself: what grade are you in, what is your hobby, who do you want to be when you grow up”?… The boy looked at his mum helplessly… – “Go ahead, slowly, you going to be right.” The boy got his confidence…and started talking, smoothly, freely, without stutter, looking at Avtandil Lomsadze with his eyes wide open: -“ I am in grade six. I like to read books, watch TV and play with my cat. I do not know what I want to be when I grow up, I have not thought about it yet. But I want to have many friends”… Kolia was talking and talking, he said that he loved mathematics and physical education but he did not like biology… He could not stop talking as it was his fist time he could talk so freely. His mother could not believe her own ears. She sat motionless afraid to move and to interrupt him. -“See that is how you are going to talk all the time”, – said Lomsadze. – “Now I have helped you for the time being. But in order for you to talk like that all the time you are going to come here with your mum for treatment séances. And do not let it worry you if at the beginning you still going to stutter. Gradually in a four or six weeks you would start speaking smoothly and freely the way you speak now.” The boy smiled his eyes were shining with joy. -“We are going to come as much as it is needed!!” – His mum cried out. In a month time Kolia talked without a stutter. Leaving the center at their last time Kolia’s mum said to the receptionist: -“If only we knew about it early… We just happened to find your clinic”… It was business as usual at the clinic. Lomsadze was sitting at the desk working with his patients. People who came to see him were very sick, they had chronic illnesses, which you could see from the first glance. But then a good looking woman came in, she looked well. Avtandil Alexxeevitch invited her in and asked her to sit.
“How can I help you”? “I would like to correct my figure. To take some off from my hips, and my legs above the knees are a bit fat, I think”… “Sorry but we do not do any body reshaping here. We only do organ rejuvenation.” “What does organ rejuvenation mean ? “Organs wear out with time, they age, the same way skin does. It is just that we can see the skin but we cannot see the organs. At out healing center you could rejuvenate your organs. It would improve your general condition – you would be able to see it yourself.” “What about the skin, is it going to get younger too? Would my wrinkles disappear”? - “Well not all of them… But the most important thing you will feel much better”. – “ What about my looks”? – If you going to feel better, it means you are going to look better, – smiled Lomsadze. The woman spent a week in the hospital. As Lomsadze had promised, she felt amazingly well, her body felt unexplainably light as though she was ten years younger. When she was leaving she said to the healer: – “By the way my figure got better, even though you said that you do not do any figure corrections”. Avtandil Lomsadze nodded understandingly . So it was not surprising that after that, women who wanted to look younger came to the clinic.
People from everywhere were coming to the little town where the clinic was. Somehow People were finding their way to the clinic “Tibet”. People from Petrozavodsk, Murmansk, Smolensk, from the Baltic States which at that time were a part of USSR; from Altai making their trip through Moscow where coming to get a healing. How they found out about the center of alternative medicine “Tibet” remained unknown, but they were coming and coming. They knew that here they could be helped, no matter what their illness was. What was really unbelievable was that Lomsadze was also curing problems which the patients had not even mentioned as yet. And when someone would talk about their ill relative or friend listing their diseases, in time they would learn that the person they where talking about would get relief from their health problem. They were very surprised about it and did not know what had brought this sudden improvement. The unique Lomsadze’s method was helping people recover without drugs or any other special efforts.. The very process of recovery was out of people’s comprehension, but they were convinced about the effectiveness of the method by their own experience.
During the lunch break at center “Tibet” a young Georgian woman entered the room of Avtandil Lomsadze. Larisa who was also there got up and tactfully left realizing that she was an acquaintance of Avtandil Lomsadze’s. He got up to great the woman: – “Nino! How many years has it been!? How is your husband, children? How did you find me”? – “Dear Avtandil! I found you by a miracle! I live now in Leningrad… My husband is well, we are happy. But my son”… Despite the excitement of meeting an old schoolmate and a family friend Avtandil Lomsadze, the woman became sad. “This question is very painful for me… I am loosing him”… she said and started crying. Avtandil Alexeevitch gave her a hug and offered her a chair. “I looked for you in Tbilisi but I was told that it had been a few years since you left for Leningrad, and they gave me this address… I am afraid even to talk about it… I am afraid that you won’t be able to help me…” She got up and walked around the room. Then finally she said: “My son is a drug addict; it has been a few years already. I tried everything”. “Tell me”, – he interrupted his former classmate,. :\”Does you son wants to quit it himself”? “He does, very much so, and his friend wants to quit too!” She called out with distress. “This is the most important thing,” – he reassured the woman. Then he was quiet for a moment as if looking at a perspective for the future and said; “Well we need to bring them both in here; they would have more fun together….” The rooms of Larisa and Lomsadze were adjacent but had separate entrances. He knocked in to the wall and Larisa entered his room. “Could you get the admission book for me please,” he said to Larisa. Lomsadze opened it up and looked through it. “You are lucky! We were advised that the patients who were suppose to come from Novgorod have delayed their admission. In four days we are waiting for the young men here. Larissa will tell you what time they need to arrive, what do they need to bring with them and what not to bring.”
They said goodbye to each other. Nana left with hope in her heart. Looked like she found an exit from a dead end for her son. The young men were admitted into the hospital at the due time. The treatment started. They where fearful of the withdrawal symptoms, which is always the case with addictions, when there was a no “rescue” dosage of the drug. They had already tried to fight the addiction and knew what to expect. It was hell! But the days passed one by one and there were no withdrawal symptoms… The young men could not believe this miracle and even though they were past the childhood age looked at Lomsadze as if he was a wizard from a fairytale,. But nevertheless the miracle was happening to them: they felt like the deadly addiction was leaving them.
In a week they left the hospital with words that they had forgotten all about drugs, while the dark grayish color of their faces turned into fresh healthy color of youth. Almost half a year had passed. Nino called the center “Tibet” and invited Lomsadze and Larissa to celebrate the New Ears eve at her place at Zhukovsky St at an old and beautiful building. Lomsadze accepted her invitation. Nino put a lot of effort in to make the celebration beautiful and prepared a feast of national Georgian cuisine. She was happy: her son and his friend were healthy and were forgetting their past addictive habits, as if someone cut of their dangerous addiction to drugs. That “surgeon” was Avtandil Lomsadze.
A luxurious car was delivered from US. The Moscow’s newspaper “Weekly” number 3, year 1994 was writing about it. It was a gift to Lomsadze. So who was the generous person which gave him this gift? A 40 years old businessmen from US. A year ago he was visiting Russia. His Russian friends brought him to the centre of alternative medicine “Tibet” with a whole bunch of men’s problems: adenoma of the prostate, infertility, impotence. The youthful single and successful American could not accept the doctor’s verdict. Good looking with beautiful wavy hair, he wanted to be irresistible to women, he wanted to get married and have children. Even in the clinic he looked elegant: certainly he was not wearing a stylish suit (it would have looked ridiculous in the hospital) but the tracksuits which he changed often during his stay showed his great taste. After the treatment his sperm count increased to 65, the adenoma regressed and his potency increasing. The American could not believe his miraculous recovery. And where?? In Russia! He could not be helped in any highly developed country in the whole world!
“I do not believe it, I can not feel anything”! – He kept saying. “And what do you want to feel? You are not a woman giving birth”! – Jokingly said Avtandil Lomsadze. And then he explained to the man who could not believe his test results: The healing process will continue during a few months. You will be feeling better and better. You will be able to have children.
But that is how human nature is: we crave for a miracle but we do not believe in one. Our mentality is as such that it does not depend on our financial status or nationality. The American businessmen left without believing that his body was almost healthy now. For a year no one heard from him and then like a thunder bolt from the blue skies – a generous gift – a car “Pontiac Bonneville”! The businessmen knew that Avtandil Lomsadze loved good cars and he gave him one. But before that he had done a few DNA blood tests for his newborn child and knew for sure that the child was his.
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