"We had a home… now we only have hope."

I’m from Gaza.

I used to live in a small home with my children — full of laughter, warmth, and memories.

In just a moment, everything was gone. Bombs turned our home into rubble, and our lives into fear and uncertainty.

Now we sleep on cold ground, under the open sky, with no roof to protect us.

My children ask me, “When are we going back home, Daddy?”

And I have no answer.

I'm not asking for luxury — only for shelter. A place to keep my children safe. A chance to rebuild what we lost.

Your donation, no matter how small, can help us rise again.

Please, be a part of our story… help us find peace again.

Donate now — even one brick brings us closer to home