Help Mohammed Survive the Genocide
United States
Please help Mohammed and his family through this Genocide. He is only 19 with a very young baby brother. They have lost their home and been displaced. Food prices and scarcity is taking it’s toll on his family. Please help if you can. Any amount will add up and help them get through the day!
Mohammed’s Message:
They destroyed our home.
I am Mohammed, a young man from Gaza, the eldest of my siblings, and I bear the responsibility of protecting and feeding them amidst an endless war. For months, we have been living in total devastation. We have lost our home, our loved ones, and every sense of normalcy.
We have no real shelter. Sometimes we sleep in threatened school buildings, and other nights in the open. My younger siblings tremble with fear and cry with hunger, and I stand helpless… All I have left is a broken heart and hope in the mercy of charitable people.
Every donation, no matter how small, means life to us. A small amount can give us:
A hot meal to feed my siblings
A blanket to keep them warm at night
Medicine for a sick child
I hope we don’t die in silence.
I beg you as a father, a brother, and a broken human being trying to survive a genocide that spares no one—not children or the elderly. We are not asking for luxury, just life.
Anonymous
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United States
Please help Mohammed and his family through this Genocide. He is only 19 with a very young baby brother. They have lost their home and been displaced. Food prices and scarcity is taking it’s toll on his family. Please help if you can. Any amount will add up and help them get through the day!
Mohammed’s Message:
They destroyed our home.
I am Mohammed, a young man from Gaza, the eldest of my siblings, and I bear the responsibility of protecting and feeding them amidst an endless war. For months, we have been living in total devastation. We have lost our home, our loved ones, and every sense of normalcy.
We have no real shelter. Sometimes we sleep in threatened school buildings, and other nights in the open. My younger siblings tremble with fear and cry with hunger, and I stand helpless… All I have left is a broken heart and hope in the mercy of charitable people.
Every donation, no matter how small, means life to us. A small amount can give us:
A hot meal to feed my siblings
A blanket to keep them warm at night
Medicine for a sick child
I hope we don’t die in silence.
I beg you as a father, a brother, and a broken human being trying to survive a genocide that spares no one—not children or the elderly. We are not asking for luxury, just life.
Anonymous
| ID | Name | Amount | |
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| 1244 | Listing Agent | [email protected] | |
| 1215 | Listing Agent | [email protected] |
