Hello, one sees in us people who just by seeing their faces know They are kind and have big hearts Peace is your companion wherever you go, and happiness and success, God willing, will be your end in every task you undertake. I wish you to always remain the same. Paws of comfort and satisfaction away from the bitterness of life And I want to tell you something All my ideas have become a failure, and all that remains is your door in front of me. I am certain that you will help me and will not return me disappointed, and I know that you have a good heart that will help me, oh star that shines in me. the sky. All I hope is that you will not return me disappointed and that you will help me In response to the call
Your blessing means a lot to me
If you can't
help me recycle the post on my account? 🌺 And help rescue my family from the war in Gaza? 🙏 Thank you.
https://gofund.me/198b6d57
https://gofund.me/198b6d57
The war there must be though no?
I hope and pray for your family to escape and be at peace 🕊️
As I move forward in life, my heart truly aches for anyone who is in pain or struggling to move on.
No one's pain is invalid.
We cannot compare anyones pain with ours.
However, I find my heart being moved after seeing the people of Palestine. My eeman becomes stronger day by day.
How strong are they, the lions of the Ummah, smiling in the face of death, fighting on their knees even though they know the only thing they face is death. What strength.
I could only hope to reach that level of Eeman.
Lets not forget that we are one Ummah.
Anas ibn Malik reported: The Messenger of Allah, peace and blessings be upon him, said, “A time of patience will come to people in which adhering to one’s religion is like grasping a hot coal.”
Thank you very much from the bottom of my heart ♥🌹♥🇵🇸🇵🇸
To all our kind supporters: Thank you, thank you, from the bottom of our hearts. Together we raised $25,000.
I was blown away by the power of community effort and love. I would like to share a personal message to my dear friends who support us. We are the Nour family.
There are no words to express how grateful my family and I are to all of you. We are a family of 7 members, me, my husband, and my children, Muhammad, Bahaa, Amira, and Bahaa. When we launched this fundraiser, I never imagined it would receive so much love, generosity and compassion.
I was honestly starting to lose hope and wondered if our innocent children would ever find safety again; I was preparing for the worst. Your unwavering support has made me and my family feel hopeful again.
My single greatest wish is that by the time the Rafah crossing reopens, I will have collected the funds needed to evacuate my family.
Individuals pay huge amounts of $5,000 to $10,000 per person to evacuate, but every small donation can make a big difference.
We send our deepest gratitude once again to everyone who donated, shared our story, both, or even prayed for us. Thanks to you, we reached $25,000 out of $90,000 within days.
Your contributions have made a huge difference, but we still have a long way to go before we reach our goal. Please continue to support us and share our story so that my family can survive this brutal and relentless slaughter of our people and not just be numbers on your phone screens.
I know that donations are not easy in these times, but I believe that every contribution has the potential to change someone's life. That is why I participate in this campaign with all my faith, not only to save them, but also to protect their dreams and help them get out of Gaza. .
My family has lost all their livelihoods due to this war, and we continue to cling to life. We are currently living in miserable conditions - my young children (whose photos I shared) are crying due to the lack of basic food.
We always try hard to make a living while hunger and thirst try to kill us.
Every day the scene continues to be filled with depression, sadness, fear and terror.
The siege imposed on us and the genocide that is haunting us and all kinds of torment and suffering and the spread of diseases.
All of this and more kills life in Gaza and kills our existence.
Our life has turned into an endless nightmare amidst hopes hanging by a thread. We are suffering now and no longer.
We know what tomorrow holds for us, and we do not know when this war will end because we have lost everything beautiful and we are about to lose more.
We face harsh conditions and a dark future for our lives, displacement, poverty and pain, but there is a glimmer of hope.
We will not forget how you stood by us in the darkest times in our lives.
Thanks to each and every one of you, safety is no longer a distant dream, things will never be the same, but knowing that there are brave souls out there who will always stand by our side is what prevents us from completely surrendering to despair.
With your help and generous donations, we can leave Gaza, build a new life and rise from the rubble.
Recently, I spoke to @ma7moudgaza2, and he shared with me the story of finding a shard of glass in the shape of the map of Palestine. I see it as a promise, that someday soon, Palestine will be free. But until then, we can all do our part to help Palestinians by either donating, doing Daily Clicks at Arab.org, and reblogging posts to reach a wider audience.
If you see this and you have the resources to donate, please do so.
This is his GoFundMe, and if you can't make a direct donation, boost this message so it reaches someone who can.
I am Ahmed from Gaza. I used to have a pharmacy in the north of the Strip, but unfortunately, I lost it due to the bombing. Under difficult circumstances, I had to move with my family from the north to the south, and we settled in Deir al-Balah.
Despite the challenges, I tried to rebuild my life, so I opened a simple pharmacy in a tent. This pharmacy contains some basic medicines, but it is far from meeting the needs of the people here.
I am now in dire need of support to secure my needs and the needs of my children. My first goal is to raise $1,000 to continue providing health services in these difficult circumstances.
I hope that everyone will donate and contribute to supporting this humanitarian project. Every support, no matter how small, will have a great impact in improving the lives of my family and providing health care to the community here.
You can donate through this link 🇵🇸🇵🇸: https://gofund.me/2a408c6f
Hi 👋, My name is Mohammad, and I’m reaching out in a moment of desperate need. I’m a father of three young children living in Gaza, and we are caught in the midst of a catastrophic war. Our home is no longer a safe haven, and the future here seems increasingly uncertain. 💔
I’ve launched a fundraising campaign with the goal of raising $40,000 to relocate my family to a safer place where my children can grow up in peace and have a chance at a brighter future. 🕊️🇵🇸
Unfortunately, my previous fundraising efforts were abruptly halted when my account was terminated without explanation. However, I remain determined to keep fighting for my family’s safety and well-being. 🫶
If you could take a moment to read our story, consider donating, or simply share our campaign with others, it would make an incredible difference. Every act of kindness, no matter how small, brings us one step closer to safety and a new beginning. 🙏
Thank you for your time, compassion, and support. ❤
https://gofund.me/fd1faea2 🔗
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May Allah protect you and your loves ones during this tumultuous time. May the whole world witness the strength of the Palestinian people and the cruelty of occupation and Zionism. May the people of the world unite in love and compassion for their brothers and sisters in Palestine. Ameen. 🤲
“Why do you support Palestine if you’re queer? They’d throw you off a roof”
I am alive because I am lucky. My country has went through brutal colonisation (similar to the current genocide) for centuries, I was lucky enough to be born in a time of relative peace. My parents were not lucky enough, I see my mothers fear when the bombings of the troubles that could’ve killed my Granda before I ever got to meet him are brought up, I hear my fathers stories about how desperately he had to hide his Irish catholic identity. My deadname is Keeva, because my mother was terrified to name me Caoimhe.
I am alive because I am lucky, but the children of Gaza do not have that luxury. My Birthday is in December, I will almost definitely make it to then. 13 thousand Palestinians won’t.
I was lucky enough to not be born during the genocide of my country. When all food was taken out of the country and shipped to our oppressors and the Irish people were only allowed to eat the failing potato crop. The Palestinians are not so lucky. Their meals consist of whatever they can find, grass mainly, stray grains etc. I can eat fruit and chocolate and whatever I wish, the Palestinians cannot.
I am lucky enough to have parents that own a two floor house. The majority of Palestinians will share a tent with upwards of 20 people tonight. The tents are poorly weather proofed and very cold. They often leak water onto their meagre possessions.
I am lucky. I am privileged. I have a good life.
Do you think if I was to go into Gaza right now, wearing a pride flag, what would kill me first. The bombs and disease and starvation. Or the malnourished populous that would take my flag to wrap around their children, who are going to be freezing this winter?
There is very little policing of the anti homosexuality laws. Even less now that their main priority is “how do I not die?”
Gazans are strong, resilient and kind people. They maintain strong community even now.
Israeli soldiers are brainwashed and without critical thought. They are ruthless and many are murderers.