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“Once a person was reading a message and Suddenly he said “SUBHANALLAH” He looked below ↓ He Said “ALHAMDULILLAH” He Continued reading and said “LA ILAAHA ILALLAH” He felt so good so he said “ALLAH -O-AKBAR” He wanted to be Pure and clean so he asked Forgiveness from ALLAH “ASTAGHFIRULLAH” ASTAGHFIRULLAH” “ASTAGHFIRULLAH” And finally out of Love and Respect Of beloved Prophet, he said “SALLALLAHU ALAIHI WA”ALIHI WASALLAM” By doing this he has already earned So much reward from ALLAH Do you know who that person was? It was you Well done!!!!!! Share This Lovely message to other„, they will also follow this too !!! And you will also earn other rewards MA’Sha’ALLAH”
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🌍✨ A Voice from Gaza: Fighting for Hope ❤️🩹
Hi, my name is Mosab , and I’m from Gaza. Life here has been harder than I could ever imagine, but today I’m sharing my story with hope in my heart, because your kindness has already given us so much strength.
This journey hasn’t been easy. The war has taken 25 family members from us—25 beautiful souls we loved deeply. Their laughter, their presence, their love… all of it is gone, leaving behind memories that are both precious and painful. Every day, I carry the weight of their loss, but I also carry their spirit, which gives me the strength to keep going.
Our Journey So Far
When I first reached out, I couldn’t have imagined we’d make it this far. Your support has been a light in these difficult times, and we are so deeply grateful for every single contribution.
But the road ahead is still challenging. Every day, we’re reminded of how much we’ve lost and how much we still need to rebuild.
Here’s what life in Gaza looks like for my family right now:
🏠 Safety: The uncertainty of tomorrow weighs heavily on us.
😢 Loss: The absence of the 25 family members we’ve lost is a pain we carry every moment.
💔 Dreams on Hold: The future feels so far away when survival takes all our strength.
How You Can Help Us Cross the Finish Line Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:
$5 may seem small, but for us, it’s a little relief, a moment of comfort, and a reminder that kindness still exists. ❤️
Can’t donate? Reblog this post to help us reach someone who can. Every share matters more than you know.
Why Your Support Matters Your kindness isn’t just about helping us meet our goal—it’s about reminding us that we’re not alone in this fight. It’s about hope. It’s about survival. And it’s about giving my family a chance to rebuild our lives, even in the face of unimaginable loss.
Thank you for helping us get this far. Your generosity and compassion have already brought us closer to a better tomorrow, and for that, I’m endlessly grateful.
With all my love and gratitude,
Mosab and Family ❤️
The war of hunger may surpass the war of bombing and destruction
The war of hunger is to see your child crying for a piece of bread and you cannot provide it
He no longer cries for luxuries, he cries and suffers for food
We now wish to die rather than stay In this life
I am a mother of three children without a provider to save us and support us.
Do not hesitate to donate to a hungry child, consider him your child, your brother or your friend
Donate to my family so that we do not become a serial number in the book of deaths and continuous extermination
Please donate now
The donation of Al-Qazzaz's family. The donation is still low, so reblog, shares, and any donations are appreciated
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Help my family save themselves from hunger
Hello, I'm Ayoub from Gaza. I know asking for donations isn't easy. I now support an entire family. We live in an unbelievable famine; we wake up and go to bed hungry. We don't have money to buy food; it's incredibly expensive.
We need to buy vegetables and flour. 🙏😭
A small donation from you makes a huge difference in our lives. With your donation, you could save a family from death.
Thank you for standing by us during this difficult time. 🇵🇸🙏
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Hi, my name is Mosab , I’m from Gaza, and like many here, I’ve lost more than I ever thought I could bear — my family, my home, my sense of safety, and the simple moments that once gave life meaning. 💔
I’m not writing this to ask too much of anyone. I’m sharing a piece of my story — not because I want sympathy, but because I still believe someone, somewhere, might care enough to listen.
If this message finds you at the wrong time, I understand.
I’m truly sorry if it feels like an interruption.
➡️ Please feel free to DM me if you'd rather not receive asks from me — I'll make sure not to contact you again. 🤍
Every repost, every bit of care, helps keep hope alive in a place that has seen too much darkness.
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Wishing you peace, healing, and comfort — wherever you are.
With deep appreciation
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