Dear brother, I write to you from the depths of despair, not as a stranger, but as someone who sees you as a friend, a brother, a fellow human being. I live in Lebanon, and I am a Christian man named Ahmad. Life has become unbearably difficult. The war and the situation around me have left me hopeless and helpless. My only way to make a living — my car — was badly damaged, and I need just $900 to repair it. Without it, I cannot work, I cannot feed my wife and my 9-month-old baby girl. I’m not asking for luxury — I am simply asking for the chance to survive with dignity. Please, I beg you with all my heart — if you can, save us. Think of me as your own blood. Think of my baby girl as your niece or your daughter. I have no one else. I feel ashamed even writing this, but I have no pride left — only hope in the kindness of someone like you. If you find it in your heart to help, this is my lightning wallet ⚡

May Christ bless you and your family, and may you never experience the hardship we are in now. You are our last hope. I will be forever grateful. With love and prayer, Ahmad