
‘When the Israelis come, I hope it’s when I’m sleeping’
Death is closer every day. Nowhere is safe. We are grateful to live just this moment.

Death is closer every day. Nowhere is safe. We are grateful to live just this moment.

Helping to run a food distribution program not only fills an urgent need but also provides a sense of purpose.

As Americans sit down to their Thanksgiving feasts, a Gazan family gives thanks for a few delicious morsels.

I wake up. I’m still alive. And I ask myself, is that a good thing?

Three video vignettes depict survival under Israel’s bombing of Gaza, and a glimpse into genocide.

A typical day in Gaza: No electricity, no internet, scant water or bread—and a surviving spirit.

Hopeless feelings of war… / But always, Alhamdulillah.

A bombing of Gaza took down the house of an older woman I knew, and it almost took me down, too. But I’m still here!

Like other children in Gaza, I grew up experiencing war over and over.

Will I be given the chance to pursue my dreams, or will I die tonight?