Every building destroyed in my homeland wasn't just bricks and mortar; it was a sanctuary for our dreams, our laughter, and the future we were once building.
Today, we—the younger generation—have become like those bombed buildings. We carry the scars on the outside, and our inner worlds have been shaken. But just like a structure that stands despite the damage, we are fighting to survive, to heal, and to reclaim our lives. 🩹
I created this video to show you the souls behind the ruins. The war tried to bury our ambitions under the rubble, but we are choosing to rise. We are gathering the pieces of our shattered dreams to build something new.
I need your help to start over. Your support isn't just a donation; it’s a brick in the foundation of our new life. It’s a message that says: Our dreams still matter. 🕊️
How you can help:
📍 Link in my Bio to my GoFundMe page.
📢 Please share this video to help our story reach the world.
#Resilience #Hope #Rebuild #MyStory #GoFundMe Humanity RisingFromAshes Support
5 months agoalessandrodemellis_
STAYING longer on ANY type of post and also on every slide of it; OPENING the reel; Interacting after STAYING until the end of the reel and scrolling through the entire caption and slides; WATCHING the reel more times; the creator of the post REPLYING to comments and liking them HELPS! Comments SHOULD be WITHOUT emoji or numbers!; writing about celebrities and trending topics; saving the post; replying to another person's comment; copying one time the post's link and pasting it ALSO helps.
5 months agoalessandrodemellis_
https://www.instagram.com/reel/DXy3G2CMap5/?igsh=MTd0Z2drYXRxeWlvaw==
6 months agovictoria.marvin.1
#freepalestine🇵🇸 #freepalestine #palestine #freepalestene🇵🇸❤️ #freepalestina🇵🇸❤️🇮🇩 #donate #help #liberate #freedom #save #charity #viral #god #godhelp #allah #prayers #nevergiveup
6 months agohana_d_pratiwi
How are you with your son, my brother? I wish you all fine Aamiin In Shaa Allah Maa Shaa Allah.
6 months agogirasolmonge
Me habéis golpeado azotando la cruel mano en el rostro (desnudo y casto como una flor donde amanece la primavera) Me habéis encarcelado aún más con vuestros ojos iracundos muriéndose de frío mi corazón bajo el torrente del odio Habéis despreciado mi amor os reísteis de su pequeño regalo ruboroso sin querer entender los laberintos de mi ternura Ahora es la hora de mi turno el turno del ofendido por años silencioso a pesar de los gritos Callad callad Oíd (Poesía de Roque Dalton, poeta salvadoreño. De su libro: "El Turno del Ofendido")
6 months ago_.rxc._
A cloud weighs around a million tonnes. A cloud typically has a volume of around 1km3 and a density of around 1.003kg per m3 – that's a density that’s around 0.4 per cent lower than the air surrounding it (this is how they are able to float).
6 months agotruth.prevails.everytime
Families will not survive without your continued support. Please don't look away. Give today. Share widely. Do all the free actions and AMPLIFY!
6 months agodenkdevil
Un palestino podría decir”, de Naomi Shihab Nye ¿Qué? ¿Casi de la noche a la mañana, ya no se sienten en casa en su país? Todas las cosas simples que les importaban, las que tal vez daban por sentado… ¿Se sienten insultados, invisibles? ¿Casi como si no estuvieran ahí? Pero ahí están ustedes. Donde antes se mezclaban libremente… donde apreciaban a las personas que no eran como ustedes… Ahora se hacen más fuertes las divisiones. Eso es lo que harán los ‘elegidos’ y los ‘no elegidos’. (Sólo mantengan sus ojos en sus casas y jardines. Mantengan sus ojos en ese árbol en flor). Sí, un muro. Lo nuestro vino más tarde pero… ¿quién habla de lo triste que se ve la tierra, marcada por este enorme muro? Esa no es una sombra normal. Es algo más que se cierne sobre sus vidas
6 months agoleeleebuzzedbee
Deiaa I hope you and your family are well and safe, may things ease, may there be a day when everything is rebuilt. May the kind souls reading this spread the word and contribute to support
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