Thank you very much dear Julie, she was so amazing that I don't doubt that she knew that I would spread her words to all corners of the world with the help of Substack! 💙
This is the single most beautiful thing I’ve ever read. And I’ve read so much beauty in my life. You touched my heart and my soul so deep,y and you actually gave a gift in your words. Through you gave me hope. You gave me strength . You showed me
unspeakable beauty . You are right. And thank you. The whole world should read these words.
Dear Christiana, your words remember me why I write, why I keep myself opening my heart here, and why I feel grateful for every article, for every idea I share here and for every manifestation of kindness so many of you send after each piece. Since the very beginning I thought about how I could bring some beauty even though writing in the middle of a war, in a country under so much pain, and it was also a way to express whatever beauty I still had inside my heart, also as a way to register this beauty that I wasn't sure if it would last for too long, because in times like these, we never know... The thoughts were a little confused here, but thanks for mentioning beauty, thanks for sharing your emotions, and I feel absoolutely honored with your words 💙
I actually think this piece is the most coherent piece of writing ever. It Carries the frequencies of you speaking from both your heart and your soul. It’s art and it’s truth in its rawest most beautiful form. And lastly it’s medicine. I’m actually showing it right now in great reference to it to others and discussing it. They were also blown away by it. You are a powerful voice. And showing us how you carry that with such tenacity and determination under incredible struggles snd refuse to stop seeing beauty takes a special kind of soul. I would by the way read any piece or book by you.
Thank you Ellen, while we have life, strength, thoughts, emotions, we will have hope. And if we see that Ukraine is still existing, if I am here writing these words, this is more than enoughh proof that hope exists, and it is worth fighting for! 💙
That is a beautiful tribute to your grandmother. It makes me think what am I leaving my grand children. Thank you the glimpse of hope. I’ll look forward to it every weekend.
Thank you so much dear Margretta, we will still reach the day when I will only write about the glimpses not only hope, but also love, kindness, generosity, and whatever makes our world still a wonderful place to live and with good people inside it 💙
It is amazing to me that you can find enough hope to share with us, considering what you and your fellow Ukrainians have to live with every day. Thank you, Viktor.
I love your writing. The short sentence that someone once told me that stays with me is, “You are responsible for the effort, not the outcome.” If our world had more effort toward kindness, I’m hoping the outcome might be good.
When I read your words I find hope. I mean I’m in the UK and no one is bombing or invading my country yet I struggle to find hope. I’ve no, i am so lost in my grief that I cannot find hope, then your words fall into my email and I find some spark to continue. I wish I had answers that could bring people to your country. I want to one day walk down the streets where my stepmom’s ancestors once did. I want to see the Kiev that fell straight into my Dads heart. But most of all I want to know you are all safe from the tyrant. Yet your words they inspire, encourage and help me to hold on. Thank you x
Viktor, your words are so beautiful and touch my heart so deeply. Your grandmother sounds like an amazing person. I wish you all did not have to go through this senseless war. Please stay safe and know we appreciate your strength. Bless you and all of Ukraine.
Your Grandmother was a profound inspiration and she lives in you as you are a profound writer as well! Keep strong and know there are many Americans who support you and Ukraine 🇺🇦! 🩷
Sometimes, it takes all the pain, suffering, and grief to strip away all of the nonessentials to reveal the strength and wisdom that stands left. Your grandmother was a very wise person.
Victor, I feel so privileged to hear the voice of your soul. No matter what you are thinking, feeling and experiencing. When you express all these things to us, it touches us. It touches me in ways that are very deep. You are a light, even in your darkest moments. Please don't forget that. You are a gift to your beloved country and to us as well. I don't remember how I found you, but I'm so grateful! Your words have opened my eyes and my mind to the realities of your country, your people. I think about you and your country so often! I am older and don't have much in terms of resources, but I'm so grateful for what I do have. And that gratitude has been strengthened by reading your words. Victor, you are an amazing human being who is already making a difference in so many ways. Never, no never, give up! You are my hero!
That was beautiful. Thank you. We, too, will carry your grandmother's words forward.
Thank you very much dear Julie, she was so amazing that I don't doubt that she knew that I would spread her words to all corners of the world with the help of Substack! 💙
I can see it, if she knew of the Internet: "What an interesting tool! Use it. :)"
I will, by Sharing these; her words and your words. :)
You are an amazing writer. Thank you for sharing your gift. Please stay safe!
Thank you so much dear Cat. The real gift is to have readers like you, be sure of that! 💙
This is the single most beautiful thing I’ve ever read. And I’ve read so much beauty in my life. You touched my heart and my soul so deep,y and you actually gave a gift in your words. Through you gave me hope. You gave me strength . You showed me
unspeakable beauty . You are right. And thank you. The whole world should read these words.
Dear Christiana, your words remember me why I write, why I keep myself opening my heart here, and why I feel grateful for every article, for every idea I share here and for every manifestation of kindness so many of you send after each piece. Since the very beginning I thought about how I could bring some beauty even though writing in the middle of a war, in a country under so much pain, and it was also a way to express whatever beauty I still had inside my heart, also as a way to register this beauty that I wasn't sure if it would last for too long, because in times like these, we never know... The thoughts were a little confused here, but thanks for mentioning beauty, thanks for sharing your emotions, and I feel absoolutely honored with your words 💙
I actually think this piece is the most coherent piece of writing ever. It Carries the frequencies of you speaking from both your heart and your soul. It’s art and it’s truth in its rawest most beautiful form. And lastly it’s medicine. I’m actually showing it right now in great reference to it to others and discussing it. They were also blown away by it. You are a powerful voice. And showing us how you carry that with such tenacity and determination under incredible struggles snd refuse to stop seeing beauty takes a special kind of soul. I would by the way read any piece or book by you.
Yes-it’s helping us through our dark days in the US.
Lovely. Honest. Sending hope your way. Stay safe. ❤️
Thank you Ellen, while we have life, strength, thoughts, emotions, we will have hope. And if we see that Ukraine is still existing, if I am here writing these words, this is more than enoughh proof that hope exists, and it is worth fighting for! 💙
Thank you for sharing ❤️
Thank you in double for reading and for your care! 💙
That is a beautiful tribute to your grandmother. It makes me think what am I leaving my grand children. Thank you the glimpse of hope. I’ll look forward to it every weekend.
Thank you so much dear Margretta, we will still reach the day when I will only write about the glimpses not only hope, but also love, kindness, generosity, and whatever makes our world still a wonderful place to live and with good people inside it 💙
It is amazing to me that you can find enough hope to share with us, considering what you and your fellow Ukrainians have to live with every day. Thank you, Viktor.
I love your writing. The short sentence that someone once told me that stays with me is, “You are responsible for the effort, not the outcome.” If our world had more effort toward kindness, I’m hoping the outcome might be good.
When I read your words I find hope. I mean I’m in the UK and no one is bombing or invading my country yet I struggle to find hope. I’ve no, i am so lost in my grief that I cannot find hope, then your words fall into my email and I find some spark to continue. I wish I had answers that could bring people to your country. I want to one day walk down the streets where my stepmom’s ancestors once did. I want to see the Kiev that fell straight into my Dads heart. But most of all I want to know you are all safe from the tyrant. Yet your words they inspire, encourage and help me to hold on. Thank you x
What an extraordinarily lovely piece of writing, Viktor. You are such an inspiration. Please keep holding on.
Viktor, your words are so beautiful and touch my heart so deeply. Your grandmother sounds like an amazing person. I wish you all did not have to go through this senseless war. Please stay safe and know we appreciate your strength. Bless you and all of Ukraine.
Your Grandmother was a profound inspiration and she lives in you as you are a profound writer as well! Keep strong and know there are many Americans who support you and Ukraine 🇺🇦! 🩷
Sometimes, it takes all the pain, suffering, and grief to strip away all of the nonessentials to reveal the strength and wisdom that stands left. Your grandmother was a very wise person.
Victor, I feel so privileged to hear the voice of your soul. No matter what you are thinking, feeling and experiencing. When you express all these things to us, it touches us. It touches me in ways that are very deep. You are a light, even in your darkest moments. Please don't forget that. You are a gift to your beloved country and to us as well. I don't remember how I found you, but I'm so grateful! Your words have opened my eyes and my mind to the realities of your country, your people. I think about you and your country so often! I am older and don't have much in terms of resources, but I'm so grateful for what I do have. And that gratitude has been strengthened by reading your words. Victor, you are an amazing human being who is already making a difference in so many ways. Never, no never, give up! You are my hero!
I think your grandmother would be very proud of your message. Your writing is full of meaning.
You have a wonderful gift of sight and language, Viktor, thank you.