He sees you when you're sleeping, he knows when you're awake? He knows if you've been bad or good, and behaves as judge, jury, and "executioner". Sounds like a power tripping oinker to me.

Just keeping it light and thematically appropriate for the season. Happy holidays, friends.

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Title: "Children of Gaza: Childhood Among the Ruins and Siege"

In a world filled with joy and hope, children go to sleep under warm blankets, surrounded by comfort and security. They wake up to the sound of birdsong, heading to school with bright smiles and backpacks filled with dreams. They play in vibrant playgrounds, painting their future on the canvas of life with radiant colors.

But here, in Gaza, the picture is starkly different. Hamoud, Kinda, Fathi, and Mira, children as delicate as flowers, live their days in a torn tent that barely shields them from the biting winter cold. Their worn-out clothes fail to protect them from the harsh winds, and their small feet tread on the rubble of homes that were once sanctuaries of safety.

Hamoud, a four-year-old, stands beside a pile of rubble that used to be his home. His eyes carry a gaze far beyond his years, the look of a child who has seen more suffering than his tender age can bear. Kinda, barely able to speak, clutches her torn doll as if it’s the last thread tying her to a world of childhood. Fathi, a boy who loves to draw, finds only shattered stones to sketch his dreams on, refusing to let them fade. And Mira, the youngest, barely understands what is happening around her but smiles nonetheless, as if to say, "I’m still here, stronger than all of this."

Life in Gaza is far from the life the world knows. These children wake up to the sounds of explosions and go to bed each night hoping to survive until morning. Their playtime isn’t in lush playgrounds but among ruins that might conceal deadly remnants. Their illnesses aren’t just passing fevers but the result of polluted air and toxic smoke, threatening them with diseases they cannot afford to treat.

Yet, despite all of this, their eyes still hold a faint glimmer of hope, a resilience that refuses to fade. Hamoud dreams of a beautiful house and a swing to play on. Kinda wishes to become a doctor to heal the pain of those around her. Fathi dreams of painting a grand mural about the Gaza he loves, and Mira simply wants to see a day without fear.

These are the faces of children enduring a reality they didn’t choose. Their story is the story of Gaza, where childhood is trapped between ruins and siege. They don’t ask for the impossible—only for their right to live. Share their story, be their voice, because the world must see this injustice and know that there are children in Gaza who refuse to let their childhood be erased, no matter what surrounds them.

If you feel moved by their story, you can make a difference in their lives. Donate now to help Hamoud, Kinda, Fathi, and Mira through this link: https://gofund.me/d84fe805. Every contribution brings them one step closer to warmth, safety, and a chance at a better future.

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