Listening to the Rain, Remembering My Grandfather

September 16, 2017

It’s raining here in Aragvispiri ✨😌✨ I’m sitting on the balcony, listening to the rain, enjoying its scent and the quiet ✨☺️✨

I love this place so much — it feels like the coziest and most peaceful corner, where the soul truly rests. I don’t know why, but in this house I always feel a special harmony and calm. I have my own theories about it ✨☀️✨

Before I was born, my beloved grandfather built this house with his own hands, pouring into it so much heart and love. He kept it a surprise — no one knew he had bought this land or that he was building here. When the construction was finished, he brought his family into the completed home and gave them such joy. Since then, Aragvispiri has been our most cherished place ☀️☀️☀️

I had such an amazing grandfather Zauri 😍 He adored this place, and he adored hosting guests here. There’s a certain aura, a special atmosphere that everyone feels when they visit. Guests always mention it, even years later, recalling with warmth their time here. Everyone loves coming. I truly believe it’s my grandfather’s spirit and love that fill this house, because he built it with all his heart 😍☀️🌈✨

Today I thought — how incredible would it be to hold a training here in his name 😍❤️🌈☀️✨ My grandfather was especially proud of me, always cheered me on, and believed in me deeply 😍😍😍

Write to me if you would like to join such a training in this setting — to find spiritual peace here. If enough people are interested, I’ll organize it before the good weather ends 😍🎉🌈✨

With love,
Tina 💛☀️✨

P.S. (The view from my favorite balcony 🌿)