Marwa. International Law. Freshman. 18
Egypt -- Brooklyn.
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"Remember that in racist, demographics obsessed Israel, the most fearsome "existential threat" is the birth of a Palestinian child."

just take a minute and think about what it would be like to be playing on the beach, something we Americans do all summer long, when a gunship 200m out to sea fires a shot, watches the kids run away in fear, and then leads them with it’s barrel before firing again.

then tell me you think Israel has the right to defend herself.

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Ya Allah, make my relationship with you so strong that I don’t need these people or this world. Ya Allah, let me thrive on your love and the love for your deen. Alhamdulillah for the beauties of this world you have blessed me with, but, ya Allah, do not let me get attached to such short-lived materials.

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Have you ever come across a homeless individual and felt totally uncomfortable?

You see them and you know they are in need, but you are not sure what to do. You know that handing them money is not the best thing. But, you also see that they clearly have some needs. Their lips are chapped. They are hungry. They are thirsty. They are asking for help.

How can you help?

Here is a simple idea - blessing bags.
This was such an easy project. We are now going to keep a few “Blessing Bags” in our car so that when we do happen to see someone on the streets who is homeless, we can hand them a Blessing Bag. I first learned of these bags from my friend, Julie. I am using the picture of her bags (see above) because the ones we took were taken in horrible lighting and turned out really grainy and hard to see what is inside of them.

If you’d like to make your own Blessing Bags, this is what you would need:

Gallon size Ziplock bags
items to go in the bags, such as:
chap stick
packages of tissues
toothbrush and toothpaste
trail mix
granola bars
pack of gum
band aids
coins (could be used to make a phone call, or purchase a food item)
hand wipes
you could also put in a warm pair of socks, and maybe a Starbucks gift card

Assemble all the items in the bags, and maybe throw in a note of encouragement. Seal the bags and stow in your car for a moment of providence.

This would be a great activity to do with some other families. Each family could bring one of the items going into the bags (ex: toothbrushes). Set up all the items around a table and walk around it with the ziplocks and fill the bags.


oh man i wanna do this

mee tooo. im bout to go to the dollar tree and rack up or a wholesale store.

All these reblogs make me so happy to see. So many amazing people on tumblr

random acts if kindness

please include a couple pairs of socks actually! Socks are among the most highly desired clothing item for homeless individuals

Today I thought to myself I hope she hurts you. I hope she comes into your life like a tornado at 3 am and turns your world upside down and then leaves you with nothing.

But then I thought a little harder and figured out what I really hope for.

I hope she buys you flowers just to see the color your cheeks turn when you blush. I hope she tells you cheesy jokes just to hear your obnoxious laugh that she oddly has came to love. I hope she brings you chocolate to see your eyes light up. I hope she always tickles your back until you fall asleep. I hope she is always there for you when you’re up in the middle of the night and you can’t fall back asleep. I hope she always makes plans for you two and shows you off when she takes you out. I hope she washes your back in the shower. I hope she knows how to deal with you when you begin to push her away. I hope she does everything right and I hope she makes you oh so happy. I hope she is absolutely perfect to you

But more than anything I hope one day she does something that reminds you of me and you think of what you lost. And I hope you think of all we had. I hope you think of how much better I could do everything she does. I hope you find yourself craving my touch.

And I hope on this day you creep on my twitter and see that I’ve stopped talking about wanting you to come back and how I can’t sleep at 4 am. I hope you see that I am happy with someone else. More than that I hope you see that I am happy with myself, that I finally fixed myself. That I finally picked up the mess you made.

And I hope you go to sleep in her arms that night and realize that she doesn’t look at you the way I did when my head was in your lap when we were in the backseat of my car. And I hope you notice that she doesn’t kiss you the way I did, that she doesn’t kiss you with her entire being. And I hope you wake up searching for my face and are disappointed when you see hers.

I hope she makes you so happy, and then I hope she makes you so sad. Because she is not me.

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Free Palestine på We Heart It.

I need this

I’ve been sitting at my desk at my office for hours scrolling through tumblr, and the minutes are passing so so so slowly. Ya Allah