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As the world turns its attention to soccer this June, stadiums will fill, fans will gather, and millions will cheer for their favorite teams during the excitement of the World Cup. For most people, soccer is entertainment. For Prakash, soccer is something much more. It is discipline. It is hope. It is a reminder that …

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For ten years, WalkWithMe.global has had the privilege of walking alongside our partners in Lebanon, Together for the Family. Over the years, many of the stories we have shared from Lebanon have been full of joy. Smiling children. Classrooms filled with laughter. Plates of food. Safe spaces. Small moments of childhood restored. And, when children …

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What does it feel like when war becomes the soundtrack of daily life? When the ground shakes beneath your feet. When the sound of explosions is no longer shocking because it never really stops. When your children look to you for comfort, but you have no answers left to give. What happens when a husband …

Read more “A Mother Waits. Families Flee. A Nation Breaks.”

In this work, it’s easy to measure what can be counted — meals served, supplies distributed, classrooms filled. What can’t be measured is the quiet transformation of families who, year after year, journey from survival to renewal. An Immeasurable Story Mustafa and Doaa fled their home in Afrin, a city near the Syrian-Turkish border, when …

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When Volunteers Show Up, Lives Change—Including Our Own It’s Volunteer Week—and what better time to pause and celebrate the heartbeat of what we do: the incredible teams who show up, serve, and shine. This past week, we had the privilege of welcoming an inspiring team from the U.S. who served in South Africa 🇿🇦—and to …

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I can see the West Bank lights come on across the valley as we head to one of our remote refugee clinics. I can see the temple mount in the distance if I take a short five-minute drive to the top of the hill. I now have active projects in every country that borders the …

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“Tears in the Airport Lounge”will be a memoir I write someday. It’s the place I sit at the end of each trip and write notes from time spent with refugees. It’s the place I finally let go because I’m alone. It’s also the place where tears give way to concrete action steps that lay the …

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