Help Us Provide Emergency Winter Blankets And Warmth For Children In Gaza

I'm So Cold, A Child's Whisper in the Rain

In the flooded streets of Gaza, I watched a young girl clutch a thin shawl around her trembling shoulders. Her voice was barely a whisper, I'm so cold. Nearby, her brother sat in his wheelchair, his cries merging with the sound of relentless rain. Their shelter had become a pool of mud. The cold wasn't just uncomfortable it was dangerous.

Winter shows no mercy here. But your compassion can.

I've witnessed what a single donation can do, blankets that stop the shivering, heaters that turn a frozen night into one a family can survive, shelter materials that keep the rain out and the warmth in.

Right now, before the next storm arrives, these children need us to act.

Donate today and be the warmth they desperately need.