Why this exists
A meal given in her memory.
Najat raised a family on the belief that no one at your door leaves hungry. Dar Najat carries that forward. You run a feeding for people without a home, you do it in her name, and you log it so the next person knows that corner was cared for.
It is built to be carried by many hands, not one. The records belong to everyone who shows up, so the work lives on long after any single person steps back.
Two days carry her name
The day she was born. Mark it by feeding someone, the way she would have fed you.
The day she passed. A meal given on this day turns grief into something that fills a stomach.
Her words, her people
[Yassir, your words about your mother belong here. Who she was, how she fed people, what you want a stranger to know about her before they feed someone in her name. I will not write this for you.]
— add attribution if you wish
Feed someone in her name.
A short playbook walks you through it: where to go, what to bring, how to serve with dignity. Then you log the feeding so others know the spot is covered.
Run a feeding