Category: Palestine, Helping Mohammed and his Family
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October 7th, Three Years
Hatred, greed, and dominance are never on the right side of history, or humanity. Three years of unimaginable grief. Three years of children, (families- people ) growing up beneath bombs instead of stars, of families searching for loved ones, of…
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Seek Goodness
Be the eyes that see, the voice that speaks.the movement that inspires, the listener who truly hears.Be the catalyst that transforms awareness into action. Whatever source of energy we carry—whether a spark or burning passion use it. Draw upon compassion…
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Everyday Moments
That we almost miss: morning light across the kitchen table, a familiar voice on the phone, flowers gathered from the garden, clouds moving across the sky, a friend who knows when to listen. I’ve come to believe that a beautiful…
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The Living
Another bomb.Dust hanging in the air.Names becoming prayers. Then the brooms, shovels- bare hands. Men sweeping destruction into piles.Someone lifting fallen fruit back into a crate.A chair turned upright.Resilience clutched. The killed carried away.The wounded gathered close. Hearts holding infliction…
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The Crescent and the Ashes
For the first time in more than a century,Ramadan and Lent share the same reflective time.A rare alignment. A shared sky. On a rural road near my home, an oratory marks a symbolic threshold. These days, the air carries tension.Borders…
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A River of Gratitude
I saw a woman outside my hospital window, her head bent and her hands held in prayer. She was crying. My heart filled with compassion for her. I raised my hand toward her and prayed with her, hoping that whatever…