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From the hearts of the people of Gaza to the world🙏🙏🇵🇸

We, the people of Gaza, write to you from under the rubble and destruction. We are living through harsh days that carry only the sound of bombing and the smell of fear. Our homes are destroyed, our children have lost their safety, and we are moving from one displacement to another in search of shelter and hope.😔😔

We are in desperate need of your help. Every support from you, no matter how small, makes a huge difference in our lives. Through this link, you can extend a helping hand and be a light in this darkness we live in. Donate, share, and be our voice, please.😭😭🙏

I'm so sorry I can't donate! If I could, I would, but unfortunately, all I can do is share. But I wish you all the best! I hope you'll find somewhere safe to live soon.

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I hope you’re all doing well. 🌿

I need your help to share my family's story. Every voice counts, and your support means the world. 🙏

💬 Please reblog my pinned post or, if you're able, consider donating just $5—it could be life-changing for those facing unimaginable hardship.

I created this campaign to save my family and get out of Gaza and live in safety. ✅vetted by  The ButterflyEffect Projects #764 on verified campaigns list) previously shared by 90-ghost ✅

Your kindness and solidarity make a real difference. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍✨

I'll go reblog your post now! Sorry for the delay in responding!

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I wish you and your daughter all the best for the future, @sajagz!

🌸 From One Mother’s Heart – Please Read 🌸

My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.

But life had other plans.

War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.

There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.

I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.

Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.

This is my life.

This is my daughter’s life.

And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.

Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.

That’s why I keep going.

I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.

How You Can Help: 🤍 Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity 🤍 Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources 🤍 Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war

💛 If you can, please support our journey here:

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I Am Saja – A Mother Holding On Through the Return of War

My name is Saja. I am a wife, a mother to a precious 8-month-old girl, and I am writing this in a moment that I wish I didn’t have to live t

If you can’t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.

From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.

I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.

Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.

With love and endless gratitude

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Hello my friend, I am sorry to send you a message and ask you to help me. This is not easy for me, but I have no solution. How difficult it is to live every night in fear and hunger. Our situation here is getting worse every day. The bombing is over our heads. My children are shivering with fear, cold, and hunger. I hope you do not ignore me. Please help me with just $50. Yesterday we were displaced for the tenth time and without anything, we fled. Now we are again without shelter, food, or anything. Please, my infant needs milk and diapers. Do not ignore me and be by my side and help me. Donate just $50. It will save my life, my children. I hope you will share my story and pray for us to stay alive 🙏🥺🙏🥺

Link donation 🙏🥺✅️⬇️

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I'm so, so, so sorry, but I can't donate! I wish I could, though. War is horrible, and I wish it upon no one. I hope you get the donations you need! 💖

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Just want to see what people think. (Also, I'm so sorry for being so inactive, puffins! I've been busy with school and stuff. I'm going to try and post more, though!)

Save my father💔🍉

I am Rabah, my father is Munis

My friend, please save my father. He is on his deathbed, My father's condition is bad, I am unable to do

anything💔💔

I hope you can help us, my friend. Please💔🙏

I try to ask others for money, No one wants to help me. I am very frustrated. I am unable to help my parents😭💔

My father's condition is bad. Every day his condition gets worse. My father needs to receive radioactive iodine treatment for cancer, but we are unable to provide the money to get my father out of Gaza, He needs to leave Gaza to receive treatment abroad.🍉🍉

I am afraid of losing my father, Please help me My father's life is in your hands, I hope you will help me and donate to us so that we can save my father from death. Please donate to us🙏🙏🍉

This please please donate your donation will save my father my friend I am afraid of losing my father please donate to us your donation contributes to saving my father

$25 can save my father, it will not be the cause of my father's death. If you are able to donate and you do not donate, I will not forgive you🙏❤️🍉

I'm really sorry! I'm unable to donate, but I'll try to help your fundraiser some attention!

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Donate to Help Monis and Family Escape Gaza for Urgent Treatment, organized by Darius Rudominer

My name is Darius, an electrical engineer from California. I'm… Darius Rudominer needs your support for Help Monis and Family Escape Gaza fo

Anyone reading this, please donate! The situation in Gaza is horrible, and we should all help in any way we can to help the people going through it.

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