Hello, 

to the honorable free people of the world, those with white hearts that contain love, peace, and humanity. 
Please, please, give me a minute of your time to read my message. 

It is extremely important. Due to the difficult circumstances that my country is going through, including the cutting off of all means of communication and communication with the outside world, and the lack of availability of this service here in my country, therefore, through my brother Fayez Qadada, a refugee residing in Belgium, we publish our appeal to you and the suffering that we are experiencing now to reach all the free people of the world with white, compassionate hearts, and now we will Tell you who I am and what our appeal to you is.

My name is Sameh Qadada, from Palestine, and I live in Gaza with my family, which for me is the most important thing in my life. Therefore, it is difficult and painful to watch those you love and the people dearest to you, where their place is in the heart, suffer and suffer and ask for help, and you watch them without the ability to provide them with help. You feel as if a knife is stuck in your heart and tearing it apart, and this is true. I am talking about my family, which consists of 45 people. My mother, my brothers, their wives, their children, my sisters, their husbands, and their children. We used to live in a house filled with love, warmth, security, comfort, happiness, and social and emotional bonding between family members. Suddenly, without warning, an inhumane and merciless missile falls and destroys everything like a disturbing nightmare. I wish it were. Just a nightmare, but unfortunately this is real and realistic. This is what happened to my family’s home and my family members as a result of the war on my city of Gaza, where a missile fell on the house. It does not carry any meanings of humanity, mercy, compassion, kindness, love and peace, and does not take into account the presence of civilians, children, women and the elderly. It destroyed everything and took with it all the memories and moments. And the beautiful happy times and occasions that brought my family together. Members of my family were also killed, including my father, the kind and caring man, the most precious thing in my life, and he was gone with the house and all the possessions. My family was displaced and separated. Every member of my family was looking for shelter for himself and his children and looking for food, water, medicine, and clothes, and they began to live in tents without electricity. Heating, water, sanitary facilities, food, cold, and diseases as a result of environmental pollution. I appeal to every free and honorable human being who has humanity, conscience, and compassion, and who carries a white heart with love, peace, humanity, and a pure spirit, to help me restore my family’s home, reunite my family, and make my sick mother happy, who is saddened by the loss of my father and the dispersal and separation of my brothers and sisters. I ask you for your help. With your support with anything, or through publishing and sharing, we can make a difference and restore life and hope to my family. From my heart, you have all the love, respect, and best wishes. May God bless you. My regards, Sameh.🙏😥💔🤲