Conscience of time

Recently, our comrade-in-arms, volunteer Darya Belyaeva, visited Teplokhim JSC again. Along with her, one of our soldiers, from distant battlefields, from the very heart of the action, came to us. While in town, he found time to come and personally present the plant with the medal “For Selfless Assistance to Russian Soldiers.” Without pomp or circumstance, he simply thanked us for our support and for this unity with those who now hold the skies above our heads.

This meeting wasn’t long, but it resonated deep within us, making our hearts beat faster until the very end of the day. And at the center of it all was another figure who captivated our attention—Dasha herself. She stood next to the soldier, so fragile, so feminine. A polka-dotted sundress, a welcoming smile. And you can’t help but wonder: where, beneath all this fragility, lies that incredibly strong steel of character? After all, behind this sarafan are endless kilometers of broken roads. Behind this smile are rivers of tears, parting with those who left and never returned. And behind this femininity is superhuman courage and will. She doesn’t shoot, but saves. She doesn’t fight, but wins.

And meeting such guests, you keenly feel that they are the conscience of our time. A conscience that shouldn’t let you sleep, but should compel you to become stronger, more resilient, so that, in a unified mechanism of the front and the rear, we can bring Victory closer with all our might!

Press Service of JSC Teplokhim