The storm doesn’t just tear down tents…
it destroys the last sense of safety left.
Tents that survived bombardment
are now collapsing under rain, cold, and wind.
Children sleep with no walls,
no roof but a sky heavy with fear.
In Gaza,
even the weather has become an enemy.
If you can help, even a little,
every donation means warmth,
and every share could save a life.
God, help those who have no one else. 💔
















