Help Muhammad, the pain is eating away at his live
Urgent update - please read and share 🚨
Muhammad's condition is rapidly deteriorating. He now suffers from daily epileptic seizures, severe panic attacks, and frequent loss of consciousness that causes him to lose consciousness at any moment.
At this moment, we do not have enough money for medicines, treatment or even basic living needs. Despite spreading this campaign widely and communicating with many people, no help has reached us. Even Muhammad is unemployed because he is at risk of collapsing or losing consciousness at any moment, which makes work impossible. His mother is also sick, and the family is struggling to pay rent, bills, food and medical needs.
We live day by day in extreme poverty, hoping that someone will see this and care. Muhammad is the pillar of his family, and his loss will be heartbreaking for everyone who loves him.
We appeal to everyone who has a compassionate heart:
Help us save Muhammad
Even the smallest donation or contribution can make the difference between hope and tragedy.
🙏 Please read his story below and help if you can.
💔 Urgent fundraising appeal — please help save Muhammad 💔
“But whoever has the world’s world, and his brother is in need, and has shut up his inward parts, and who has the love of God abiding in him?”
Everyone has a Roman uncle, I am begging you to help me. Help, even if it is not forbidden, will result from the loss of your uncle, a new life at night that you need, and I will remind you in my prayers of this blessing that you will help me with, so that it is all yours. I thank you with all my heart❤️
“If someone has material possessions and sees his brother or sister in need and does not pity them, how can God’s love be in that person?” — 1 John 3:17
To everyone reading this,
His name is Mohammed, he's 33 years old, and writing these words is one of the hardest things I've ever had to do.
For years he suffered in silence, trying to hide his pain and pretend that he was strong enough to handle everything on his own. But today he can no longer bear this burden alone.
We humbly ask for help, and I hope that someone will hear our call.
Final word:
I do not write this to seek your sympathy.
But to live.
Now I'm not stable, safe, or okay, but I'm still trying to cling to life.
If you have ever known what it means to get lost in the dark, please help me find a glimmer of hope.
Your kindness may save a life.
From the bottom of my heart, with my love, prayers and gratitude
