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Join a halal-certified cause and become the answer to someone's dua.
Whoever removes hardship for a believer in this world, Allah will remove hardship for him on the Day of Judgment.
— Prophet Muhammad ﷺ (Sahih Muslim)
Every Well we build, Every child we rescue from thirst and diseases, Every prayer whispered in gratitude — it begins with someone like you who chose to serve.
Al-Rahmah Wells Charity isn't just about charity. It's a movement of believers answering a divine call to restore dignity and faith in forgotten lands. And now, we invite you to become a part of that call.
Why Join Us
Volunteer Roles You Can Explore
On-Ground Support
Help with community outreach, logistics, or on-site borehole projects.
Faith Ambassadors
Mobilize your mosque, school, or local community to support our cause.
Digital Da'wah
Use your personal social media platforms to share our mission, raise awareness, and inspire your followers to support the cause. Every post you make could be the reason someone gets clean water — and earns you continuous rewards.
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“And establish prayer and give zakah and obey the Messenger — that you may receive mercy.”
— Surah An-Nur (24:56)
“Woe to those who pray, but are heedless of their prayer — those who make a show [of worship] and refuse small kindnesses.”
— Surah Al-Maʿūn (107:4-7)
OUR PROJECTS;
Stories that inspired our recent projects
Real stories from the field - Where Your Mercy Changed lives
Every Well we install is more than a water source - it is a revival of hope, faith, and dignity. These are real stories from the communities your generosity reached. Each project stands as a living testimony to what mercy, inspired by Allah, can do.
I Watched a 7-Year-Old Helplessly Drink from a Swamp
(The Moment That Changed Me Forever)
Nothing ever prepared me for this life I have now been compelled to live.
I was just a tourist - curious, wide-eyed, and excited to explore Africa's quiet corners.
How a single donation saved an entire village from a looming epidemic
The Story of Birnin Rafi, and the Stranger Who Brought Hope
Birnin Rafi used to be a very lively village filled with happy people who were always smiling regardless of their heart wrenching living conditions, but something unusual had hit them.
Birnin Rafi was silent the day we arrived.
13 Miles for a Bucket of Disease: The Silent Horror Millions Endure Daily
A true glimpse into the heartbreaking reality of people walking unimaginable distances for filthy water - and how we can rewrite this story.
It was a quiet morning in a dusty village in Maradi, Niger Republic. The sun hadn't fully risen, but the heat was already creeping in. I had woken up early, hoping to capture the beauty of rural life as part of my travel journal. But instead, I witnessed something that shook me to my core.
From Thirst to Tahajjud: How Water Brought a Village Back to Allah
An emotionally gripping journey of survival turned into spiritual revival.
When we arrived in the small village of Dandaji, it didn't feel like a place that had turned its back on Allah - it felt more like a place that had been forgotten by the world.
There was no mosque, no call to prayer, no Friday gathering. The people still believed, yes... but survival had swallowed their faith. They were too tired to worship, too busy searching for water, too broken to remember how it felt to bow in peace.
How I Found True Happiness and Purpose Through One Simple Act
A personal journey from emptiness to meaning, by Mr. Abdul, (Business Consultant, Kuwait).
I used to think I had it all - a decent income, a comfortable home, and a routine that many would envy. But deep down, something was missing. I couldn't explain it. I laughed, I traveled, I bought things I didn't need. But every night, when the lights went out, I felt this quiet emptiness sitting with me.
I Lost Two of My Little Sisters to Cholera - Maybe I Would've Been the Next to Die
A survivor's story from a forgotten village in Ouesse, Benin Republic.
My name is Samira, and I was born in a small village where the land is dry, and clean water was a dream we could only think about. We drank whatever we could find – from rain puddles, from dirty streams, from broken containers left under the sun.
