"More than 130 of my colleagues have already been killed many with their families. This is the largest single loss of life in the history of our Organization.
Some of our staff take their children to work so they know they will live or die together."
– @antonioguterres on Gaza
🔴 تحقيق جديد تكشف من خلاله إيكاد حقيقة منصة @gaza_report التي تدعي دعمها لفلسطين ونقلها الأخبار للمجتمع الغربي، وتجعل من هويتها "المحلية" المزعومة غطاء لترويج فبركات تخدم الرواية الإسرائيلية
🔴 شارك التحقيق لتصل الحقيقة للجميع
شهر كامل مرّ على #غزة 💔
30 يوما من معاناة إنسانية قد تكون من أقسى ما مرّ بيه المدنيون
ننادي بالتالي:
🚨حماية المدنيين من العنف
🚨حماية المرافق الصحية
🚨الدخول الآمن والمستمر للمساعدات الإنسانية لإنقاذ الحياة
👈نؤكد على ضرورة وقف التصعيد لتجنب المزيد من المعاناة
“If they're going to kill us, we’re going to die saving as many people as we can.”
MSF nurse Emily Callahan speaks about her team's work in Gaza and why she would go back ⤵️
Is it Native American? Is it Mexican? No its Saudi, Palestinian, Jordanian, Algerian, Moroccan, it comes from the Arab Peninsula, no it’s African. The truth is, it’s none and it’s all. When I was getting ready for the second interview, I have already prepared my outfit. Jacket, white shirt, black pants. The usual “interview look”. The night before I saw that jacket in my closet. A friend of mine in Jordan was starting her business and gave it to me as a gift. Is it “Tatreez” is it “Sidau” is it “Qashgabia”? It is all and its none. What was fascinating is that people who lived so far apart from each other, whether in Palestine, Arabian desert, African plains, North and south American mountains have so much in common without them knowing. The colors, the designs the vibrant patterns. All these people had that in common thousands of years ago. Maybe its the natural connection with the land. Maybe that’s the language of the indigenous people everywhere: colors, warmth and fabrics made with love. Maybe this is how they connected with the land. with colors, with love with history and memories and roots. Like those roots of the olive trees that stayed there for 600 years. These are not just colors. and Olive trees are not just plants. They are family. And if someone uproots a family member that has been there for 600 years, well they obviously never belonged to that family. I put by monotone colored jacket away and I wore this. May you all feel the love, the belonging and the colors that surrounds us and connect us to the land, the earth, the roots. And I think the least I can do is let people know about my friend in Jordan. This is the account. I am sure she will be pleasantly surprised. https://t.co/3hmIlCzYlY
قلبي واجعني ع اللي ماتوا.. مش عارف أنام من القهر.. ف مسكت المصحف وقرأت كلام ربنا ف روحي هدأت واتطمنت عليهم، تخيلوا كل اللي كانوا في المستشفى، بآلامهم وأوجاعهم وعطشهم وجوعهم ولهفتهم على عيالهم وعياطهم وقلة حيلتهم.. في غمضة عين.. في أسرع من غمضة عين.. اتبدل حالهم لحال ما أعظمه وأجمله! لنعيمك يارب! "فرحين بما آتاهم الله من فضله" وخلاص.. مافيش خوف..مافيش حزن.. مافيش كل العالم البائس المجنون ده.. في غمضة عين بقوا منعّمين في النعيم الأبدي، ومين يستحق أكتر منكم يا حبايبي؟ ياللي كل العالم..كل العالم خذلكم ودوّر وشه الناحية التانية.. الجنة طبعاً ليكم اومال هتكون لمين؟ لينا؟ احنا شيلتنا تقيلة اوي..لكن انتم مين قدكم وقد فرحتكم دلوقتي.. ألف حمد وشكر لك يارب يا عدل يارحمن يا رحيم.. ألف ألف حمد وشكر..
آمنت يارب بك وباليوم الآخر.. إنا لله وإنا إليه راجعون يقيناً