I stopped for her for a minute. I was filming her, but she remembered the destruction of her house. She cried bitterly, and her tears fell, and the tears of all those watching fell. Who will restore their life to them, and they are psychologically and physically destroyed? Their souls are tired and broken. How can we help them in order to heal their wounds and restore their life?😢
All hearts are bleeding in Gaza. Souls are no longer in love with life. Despair has become a control over everyone psychologically and physically. Destruction, diseases and heat inside the tents. Everything is deadly, so save my family, they need you. Save them. Your donation will save their lives. If you are not able to donate, then you should spread the word and share it for the whole world to hear our meaning.🙏🙏
Who will prepare our children for us, who will prepare for our children their dreams, who will prepare their beautiful souls, who will repair the destruction inside them. Everything is shattered. The voice of the screamer. Pictures of body parts in the streets. Seeing these scenes made them devastated. They wished for death. I wrote my words while crying for my children and my family. I made a phone call that made me torn apart from their ignorance. I ask you to help me with my campaign and be a helping and giving hand, as you have merciful hearts🙏🙏😢