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"I need your hearts above all else..."

You may not know me, and perhaps we will never meet, but today I am writing to you because I need your support, your humanity,my story is not easy for me to tell, but it is true, and it is filled with hope that has not yet been extinguished,i ask that you just give my story a minute of your time.

"In a single moment, everything collapsed..."This is not a fairy tale, but the painful reality of a displaced woman.

Rima lost everything she owned. She lost her home, which housed her dreams; her father, brother, and son, who were snatched away by death in a cruel moment; and her husband, who struggles with pain after a serious injury. All that remains for her is her patience. Her livelihood has been cut off and she has lost her source of income, yet she continues to resist with silence and dignity.

Help us make her voice heard, perhaps a compassionate hand will reach her, ease her pain and restore some hope.

1. Every time we try to get back on our feet, the war befalls us with another tragedy. My husband, for whose treatment I was collecting donations outside Gaza, was seriously injured for the second time. My eldest son is a prisoner, my youngest is a martyr, and my little girl passed away before she saw the light of day... All I have left is God, and perhaps your hearts.

2. My tent burned down, just as my heart burned for those I lost. My children and I are now homeless, without medicine, and without hope... Help me protect what's left of my family.

3. All our wounds bleed; we have no home or homeland, but we hope for a compassionate heart to reach out to us. My family needs you today... Don't leave us alone.

4. In one moment, I lost two girls: one was martyred in my womb, and the other's dreams were burned under the rubble of the tent... Please, life is too harsh for us.

5. We only dream of medicine, a blanket, a loaf of bread, and the shade of a tent that doesn't burn. Whoever has a living heart... let him remember us.

6. I am a mother who has lost everything, and I am still waiting for relief from God and from your merciful hearts. Your donation could revive a family that dies silently every day.

If you can't donate even a small amount, reposting could make a difference in my life.

Help me make my voice heard.

You are the light on a path that darkness has tried to obscure.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart to everyone who feels, shares, and helps.

"I need your hearts above all else..."

You may not know me, and perhaps we will never meet, but today I am writing to you because I need your support, your humanity,my story is not easy for me to tell, but it is true, and it is filled with hope that has not yet been extinguished,i ask that you just give my story a minute of your time.

"In a single moment, everything collapsed..."This is not a fairy tale, but the painful reality of a displaced woman.

Rima lost everything she owned. She lost her home, which housed her dreams; her father, brother, and son, who were snatched away by death in a cruel moment; and her husband, who struggles with pain after a serious injury. All that remains for her is her patience. Her livelihood has been cut off and she has lost her source of income, yet she continues to resist with silence and dignity.

Help us make her voice heard, perhaps a compassionate hand will reach her, ease her pain and restore some hope.

1. Every time we try to get back on our feet, the war befalls us with another tragedy. My husband, for whose treatment I was collecting donations outside Gaza, was seriously injured for the second time. My eldest son is a prisoner, my youngest is a martyr, and my little girl passed away before she saw the light of day... All I have left is God, and perhaps your hearts.

2. My tent burned down, just as my heart burned for those I lost. My children and I are now homeless, without medicine, and without hope... Help me protect what's left of my family.

3. All our wounds bleed; we have no home or homeland, but we hope for a compassionate heart to reach out to us. My family needs you today... Don't leave us alone.

4. In one moment, I lost two girls: one was martyred in my womb, and the other's dreams were burned under the rubble of the tent... Please, life is too harsh for us.

5. We only dream of medicine, a blanket, a loaf of bread, and the shade of a tent that doesn't burn. Whoever has a living heart... let him remember us.

6. I am a mother who has lost everything, and I am still waiting for relief from God and from your merciful hearts. Your donation could revive a family that dies silently every day.

If you can't donate even a small amount, reposting could make a difference in my life.

Help me make my voice heard.

You are the light on a path that darkness has tried to obscure.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart to everyone who feels, shares, and helps.

"I need your hearts above all else..."

You may not know me, and perhaps we will never meet, but today I am writing to you because I need your support, your humanity,my story is not easy for me to tell, but it is true, and it is filled with hope that has not yet been extinguished,i ask that you just give my story a minute of your time.

"In a single moment, everything collapsed..."This is not a fairy tale, but the painful reality of a displaced woman.

Rima lost everything she owned. She lost her home, which housed her dreams; her father, brother, and son, who were snatched away by death in a cruel moment; and her husband, who struggles with pain after a serious injury. All that remains for her is her patience. Her livelihood has been cut off and she has lost her source of income, yet she continues to resist with silence and dignity.

Help us make her voice heard, perhaps a compassionate hand will reach her, ease her pain and restore some hope.

1. Every time we try to get back on our feet, the war befalls us with another tragedy. My husband, for whose treatment I was collecting donations outside Gaza, was seriously injured for the second time. My eldest son is a prisoner, my youngest is a martyr, and my little girl passed away before she saw the light of day... All I have left is God, and perhaps your hearts.

2. My tent burned down, just as my heart burned for those I lost. My children and I are now homeless, without medicine, and without hope... Help me protect what's left of my family.

3. All our wounds bleed; we have no home or homeland, but we hope for a compassionate heart to reach out to us. My family needs you today... Don't leave us alone.

4. In one moment, I lost two girls: one was martyred in my womb, and the other's dreams were burned under the rubble of the tent... Please, life is too harsh for us.

5. We only dream of medicine, a blanket, a loaf of bread, and the shade of a tent that doesn't burn. Whoever has a living heart... let him remember us.

6. I am a mother who has lost everything, and I am still waiting for relief from God and from your merciful hearts. Your donation could revive a family that dies silently every day.

If you can't donate even a small amount, reposting could make a difference in my life.

Help me make my voice heard.

You are the light on a path that darkness has tried to obscure.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart to everyone who feels, shares, and helps.

"I need your hearts above all else..."

You may not know me, and perhaps we will never meet, but today I am writing to you because I need your support, your humanity,my story is not easy for me to tell, but it is true, and it is filled with hope that has not yet been extinguished,i ask that you just give my story a minute of your time.

"In a single moment, everything collapsed..."This is not a fairy tale, but the painful reality of a displaced woman.

Rima lost everything she owned. She lost her home, which housed her dreams; her father, brother, and son, who were snatched away by death in a cruel moment; and her husband, who struggles with pain after a serious injury. All that remains for her is her patience. Her livelihood has been cut off and she has lost her source of income, yet she continues to resist with silence and dignity.

Help us make her voice heard, perhaps a compassionate hand will reach her, ease her pain and restore some hope.

1. Every time we try to get back on our feet, the war befalls us with another tragedy. My husband, for whose treatment I was collecting donations outside Gaza, was seriously injured for the second time. My eldest son is a prisoner, my youngest is a martyr, and my little girl passed away before she saw the light of day... All I have left is God, and perhaps your hearts.

2. My tent burned down, just as my heart burned for those I lost. My children and I are now homeless, without medicine, and without hope... Help me protect what's left of my family.

3. All our wounds bleed; we have no home or homeland, but we hope for a compassionate heart to reach out to us. My family needs you today... Don't leave us alone.

4. In one moment, I lost two girls: one was martyred in my womb, and the other's dreams were burned under the rubble of the tent... Please, life is too harsh for us.

5. We only dream of medicine, a blanket, a loaf of bread, and the shade of a tent that doesn't burn. Whoever has a living heart... let him remember us.

6. I am a mother who has lost everything, and I am still waiting for relief from God and from your merciful hearts. Your donation could revive a family that dies silently every day.

If you can't donate even a small amount, reposting could make a difference in my life.

Help me make my voice heard.

You are the light on a path that darkness has tried to obscure.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart to everyone who feels, shares, and helps.

We die in more than one way, but all are painful, and all are unforgettable...

He dies when his home is bombed while he embraces his children,when the ceiling collapses on his dream, on the table, on his heart.

He dies in the bread line,on the way to the hospital,under a tent that neither protects against the cold nor prevents death.

He dies when he is denied medicine,when he is killed in his silence, in his prayers, in his little game.

He dies when he is called a terrorist because he held on to his land,and when he is killed without a name... without justice... without a global conscience,write about us, share our voice, do not pass over our pain in silence...I don't need pity, but justice.

Don't extinguish your humanity. Talk about us, write, participate. Be our voice and extend a hand to us, even with a word, a prayer, or a simple act of assistance that will make a big difference. Solidarity is not about money, but about feelings, words, and not ignoring the pain.

We die in more than one way, but all are painful, and all are unforgettable...

He dies when his home is bombed while he embraces his children,when the ceiling collapses on his dream, on the table, on his heart.

He dies in the bread line,on the way to the hospital,under a tent that neither protects against the cold nor prevents death.

He dies when he is denied medicine,when he is killed in his silence, in his prayers, in his little game.

He dies when he is called a terrorist because he held on to his land,and when he is killed without a name... without justice... without a global conscience,write about us, share our voice, do not pass over our pain in silence...I don't need pity, but justice.

Don't extinguish your humanity. Talk about us, write, participate. Be our voice and extend a hand to us, even with a word, a prayer, or a simple act of assistance that will make a big difference. Solidarity is not about money, but about feelings, words, and not ignoring the pain.

By God, if a natural reserve for animals were exposed to what we are being exposed to, the world would rise up and intervene to solve the problem.

We are human beings, oh human beings, have mercy on us and rise up and demonstrate for us. "

That is a message from @rima-44 who is from Gaza, asking for help. And she is right, we as human beings must be compassionate and rise up and speak about against genocide and terror, but where is everyone? If a litteral genocide isn't enough to make you say something, I fear to imagine what will. I feel as if animals are have more compassion then humans, people are shown being burned alive in front of you. Children being shot in the brain, corpses living the streets. All for you to see, infront of you. And yet you still say nothing, where has our humanity gone?

It is so easy to help - now more than ever. All you need to do is click on a fundraiser, and spend only a minute to donate. If you have money to spend at a coffee shop - you have money to help. Please do not be selfish. No excuses, I'm tired of people refusing to donate when they can - their lives are worth more than a few dollars.

23% OF GOAL RAISED. Show you are human, show you have a heart.

By God, if a natural reserve for animals were exposed to what we are being exposed to, the world would rise up and intervene to solve the problem.

We are human beings, oh human beings, have mercy on us and rise up and demonstrate for us. "

That is a message from @rima-44 who is from Gaza, asking for help. And she is right, we as human beings must be compassionate and rise up and speak about against genocide and terror, but where is everyone? If a litteral genocide isn't enough to make you say something, I fear to imagine what will. I feel as if animals are have more compassion then humans, people are shown being burned alive in front of you. Children being shot in the brain, corpses living the streets. All for you to see, infront of you. And yet you still say nothing, where has our humanity gone?

It is so easy to help - now more than ever. All you need to do is click on a fundraiser, and spend only a minute to donate. If you have money to spend at a coffee shop - you have money to help. Please do not be selfish. No excuses, I'm tired of people refusing to donate when they can - their lives are worth more than a few dollars.

23% OF GOAL RAISED. Show you are human, show you have a heart.

By God, if a natural reserve for animals were exposed to what we are being exposed to, the world would rise up and intervene to solve the problem.

We are human beings, oh human beings, have mercy on us and rise up and demonstrate for us. "

That is a message from @rima-44 who is from Gaza, asking for help. And she is right, we as human beings must be compassionate and rise up and speak about against genocide and terror, but where is everyone? If a litteral genocide isn't enough to make you say something, I fear to imagine what will. I feel as if animals are have more compassion then humans, people are shown being burned alive in front of you. Children being shot in the brain, corpses living the streets. All for you to see, infront of you. And yet you still say nothing, where has our humanity gone?

It is so easy to help - now more than ever. All you need to do is click on a fundraiser, and spend only a minute to donate. If you have money to spend at a coffee shop - you have money to help. Please do not be selfish. No excuses, I'm tired of people refusing to donate when they can - their lives are worth more than a few dollars.

23% OF GOAL RAISED. Show you are human, show you have a heart.

By God, if a natural reserve for animals were exposed to what we are being exposed to, the world would rise up and intervene to solve the problem.

We are human beings, oh human beings, have mercy on us and rise up and demonstrate for us. "

That is a message from @rima-44 who is from Gaza, asking for help. And she is right, we as human beings must be compassionate and rise up and speak about against genocide and terror, but where is everyone? If a litteral genocide isn't enough to make you say something, I fear to imagine what will. I feel as if animals are have more compassion then humans, people are shown being burned alive in front of you. Children being shot in the brain, corpses living the streets. All for you to see, infront of you. And yet you still say nothing, where has our humanity gone?

It is so easy to help - now more than ever. All you need to do is click on a fundraiser, and spend only a minute to donate. If you have money to spend at a coffee shop - you have money to help. Please do not be selfish. No excuses, I'm tired of people refusing to donate when they can - their lives are worth more than a few dollars.

23% OF GOAL RAISED. Show you are human, show you have a heart.

◾Despite the many sad images you've seen of us in Gaza, this may be the first time you've seen this side of the tragedy. These are sacks filled with old, worn-out shoes for sale—not for us to wear, of course, but for us to burn and cook our food in!Each 5 kilos sells for 10 shekels (about $3).Imagine cooking your food on the fire of shoes.

Please share my story and spread it and if you are able, donate wherever you are.

50 days The border crossings are closed for 50 days, and no humanitarian aid has entered Gaza. 50 days of siege imposed from all directions and Israel's return to the war of genocide

Yesterday, the planes bombed a charity kitchen that provided food to the displaced, killing innocent people who were innocent for the sake of a living. I'm afraid to go get food and not come back, but I have to because there is no shelter or food

Please share and reblog to save my family 🙏🌹

🆘/To Alaa and my family in Gaza

All thanks and gratitude for your humanitarian stances with us and your help in this critical and difficult time

15 months of displacement and famine have increased our suffering and difficulties incredibly.

I used all the words of sadness and sorrow to describe the situation we had reached, but these words were not enough.

We lost relatives and friends, my brother and father were injured, our house was destroyed, our car was burned, and everything was lost.

The scale of the suffering and tragedy is much greater than what you may have seen or witnessed on social media.

My dear friends

You can support my family either by donating or by sharing my campaign link with others so that the goal is reached as soon as possible.

Please help us we are very tired and no one is looking at us

Please share and reblog to save my family 🙏🌹

🆘/To Alaa and my family in Gaza

All thanks and gratitude for your humanitarian stances with us and your help in this critical and difficult time

15 months of displacement and famine have increased our suffering and difficulties incredibly.

I used all the words of sadness and sorrow to describe the situation we had reached, but these words were not enough.

We lost relatives and friends, my brother and father were injured, our house was destroyed, our car was burned, and everything was lost.

The scale of the suffering and tragedy is much greater than what you may have seen or witnessed on social media.

My dear friends

You can support my family either by donating or by sharing my campaign link with others so that the goal is reached as soon as possible.

Please help us we are very tired and no one is looking at us

Israel is back to war again, The sounds of explosions are everywhere, and the world watches and stands silent.

The genocide has begun. Save what's left of us.

- On the first day, more than 450 martyrs, most of them women and children we are dying here, save us

We are dying in front of your eyes, please don't leave us alone, please save us

At any moment we may die, do not leave us alone, save us, demonstrate and make your voice heard, no to the war of genocide

22 years ago, Rachel Corrie, the first international peace activist to be crushed under the "chains" of the occupation's military vehicles in Rafah, south of the Gaza Strip, passed away while she was standing in solidarity with our people and trying to prevent the demolition of Palestinian homes.

On this day, our people, along with peace lovers around the world, remember the martyrdom of Rachel Corrie, who always raised the slogan “Be Human,” and on that day, carrying a megaphone and wearing an orange coat, advanced toward the occupation bulldozer.

2One million Palestinians in the Gaza Strip suffer from food insecurity due to the blockade and the closure of border crossings since the beginning of Ramadan.

💥The price of some food commodities has risen by 200%.

Please share and reblog to save my family 🙏🌹

🆘/To Alaa and my family in Gaza

All thanks and gratitude for your humanitarian stances with us and your help in this critical and difficult time

15 months of displacement and famine have increased our suffering and difficulties incredibly.

I used all the words of sadness and sorrow to describe the situation we had reached, but these words were not enough.

We lost relatives and friends, my brother and father were injured, our house was destroyed, our car was burned, and everything was lost.

The scale of the suffering and tragedy is much greater than what you may have seen or witnessed on social media.

My dear friends

You can support my family either by donating or by sharing my campaign link with others so that the goal is reached as soon as possible.

Please help us we are very tired and no one is looking at us