My Parents: from Mariam Amal, daughter of Hnia and Abdelkadr Amal What happened and how can you help?

God bless you

Letter to the judge from Daughter of the Amal family My name is Mariam Amal. I am the daughter of Mr and Mrs. Amal. I am currently a manager at Tommy Bahama at Potomac Mills and have been employed there for about two years. I am going to be twenty nine years old this june. I am a mother of a insanely loved and well taken care of young boy thanks to the immense help from his grandparents. My mother and father basically took on another child with no hesitation and without prejudice of cultural traditions where I could have been disowned. I was raised in a home that not only taught us how to humble ourselves with love and respect, but also pure teachings of diplomacy and offering a helping hand to anyone in need. If there were any people to be described as by the book, my parents are prime candidates. Everything paid for on time,or I should say early, all school functions with great enthusiasm with participation. Everything that you can consider the best parenting available, I consider myself a lucky child growing up. Your honor, myself and many others would not be where we are today with out their amazingly correct guidance. Pillars to our community, and when I say community I'm not only mentioning a Moroccan community but describing the metropolitan community of all nations considering our diversity. They never close the door on anyone, whatever the problem they would try the best to help people get on the right track to be productive citizens and patrons in the world in general. I grew up meeting ambassadors of different nations, politicians of our beautiful country of which I am proud to call myself an American, students who have moved on to become CEO' s of there own business to accommodate our struggling economy, random souls seeking a chance in life to be successful. This is by far the most catastrophic and saddening issue to reward these amazing human beings that I am so fortunate to say are my parents. For the years of service they have devoted their enti

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My Dear Family, you have all my support

ان بعد العسر يسرى .: صدق الله العظيم

My Prayers goes to them .

I did sign the petition, let me know how I can help in this,

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Great family I know them for more than 22 years

I will never forget what they did for me, they helped me with my enrolling and oppend they home door for me. They threated e as familly from the first day! I'm really disgusted by the media and what fouzia did.

Aunt Hnia. and her husband abdelkader amal are generous people since I came to this country it does not stop to help me morally. and I find a job and an apartment I'll never forget that, as the god protectors

To Those Wanting To Know The Real Hnia Amal, As a young man, I was overjoyed at the prospect of coming to the land of opportunity and true justice. I had no idea the difficulties i would face in acclimating to this foreign world. Fortunately, I was acquainted with Mehdi Amal from my time on our W.A.C. Basketball team in Morocco. When Medhi learned of my pending move to America, he asked his mother, Hnia to assist me in my difficult transition. Upon my arrival, Hnia selflessly and lovingly provided me with everything I could need in order to be successful in my endeavors. Hnia took me to my school to register me, spending at least a week with me so I could take my placement tests which were made significantly more challenging due to the fact that I did not speak English. I remember vividly being so overwhelmed during preparations for the tests that I broke down in tears. Hnia, upon seeing me so distressed, pulled me into her arms, embracing me as a mother and reassuring me that I could, indeed, overcome this struggle. During this time, you could find me at Hnia's house everyday after school. I was a first hand observer of just how kindly Hnia interacted with her children, her friends and neighbors. I was daily astounded by the depths of her loving, loving, loving heart. Hnia's husband is an ambassador sent by the King of Morocco himself which infers a profound respect and trust in the integrity and citizenship of Hnia as well as her spouse. The King demonstrated faith in their ability to represent the country of Morocco. Yet wild accusations are all that is required for the American public to cast aspersions on their character. I am confounded by the absurdity purported by law enforcement in sending an entire S.W.A.T. Team to swarm the residence of a quiet and well respected couple. Surely, two police officers would have been sufficient to investigate these claims of nefarious wrongdoings. Compounding these insults, Hnia's own neighbors in a shameless bid for camer

Best wishes to the Amal family. Keep the faith for all you have done over the years to serve our community will come back around to bless you.

As a point of clarification, Hnia's husband was not an ambassador. He was an attache' to the assistant of defense. Also, prior to judging Hnia, please examine the life of the woman making these allegations. Likely, you'll find suspicious behavior. Please To Those Wanting To Know The Real Hnia Amal, As a young man, I was overjoyed at the prospect of coming to the land of opportunity and true justice. I had no idea the difficulties i would face in acclimating to this foreign world. Fortunately, I was acquainted with Mehdi Amal from my time on our W.A.C. Basketball team in Morocco. When Medhi learned of my pending move to America, he asked his mother, Hnia to assist me in my difficult transition. Upon my arrival, Hnia selflessly and lovingly provided me with everything I could need in order to be successful in my endeavors. Hnia took me to my school to register me, spending at least a week with me so I could take my placement tests which were made significantly more challenging due to the fact that I did not speak English. I remember vividly being so overwhelmed during preparations for the tests that I broke down in tears. Hnia, upon seeing me so distressed, pulled me into her arms, embracing me as a mother and reassuring me that I could, indeed, overcome this struggle. During this time, you could find me at Hnia's house everyday after school. I was a first hand observer of just how kindly Hnia interacted with her children, her friends and neighbors. I was daily astounded by the depths of her loving, loving, loving heart. Hnia's husband is an ambassador sent by the King of Morocco himself which infers a profound respect and trust in the integrity and citizenship of Hnia as well as her spouse. The King demonstrated faith in their ability to represent the country of Morocco. Yet wild accusations are all that is required for the American public to cast aspersions on their character. I am confounded by the absurdity purported by law enforcement in sending an entir

I love this great women and never can forget what she did and still doing to us me and my family. when I first came to this country.I found her, she Did many things for us and her husband too abdel kader Amal. they found us job and apartment, car..... And even helped with money . I'm really sorry for what happened to this nice couple.

I really love this family cause all they did is helping anyone who needs help and Because Mr AMAL sponsor I am in the US

I've known this family for almost 40 years. They are and have always been generous, kind and compassionate to all people.