With the news of a ceasefire agreement, hope slowly finds its way back

With the news of a ceasefire agreement, hope slowly finds its way back.
Two years changed everything about our lives, but not my mission.

I became a father, and soon another baby will arrive.
Through it all, I kept cooking for the children, for the families still holding on.

I will keep cooking for every child until the last one of them returns to their rebuilt home, safe and sound, feeling home again.
Until then, I’ll keep cooking with whatever I can find.

My goal is to visit every displacement camp in Gaza, to cook for the people there, and to bring them cooking tools and supplies whenever possible.
Your support keeps me going.

This time I cooked macaroni, mushrooms, corn, and some poor cheese.
It was far from perfect, but their smiles made it enough.