Israeli soldiers took a PR photo with a Palestinian grandma and when they were done, they shot her in the head and executed her.
What a sick and deranged country.
Just watched the full video
You ALL pay a monthly FUSC fee on your phone bill. This money is used to provide internet for schools in need.
#Those people found a way to pocket a large sum of that money without actually obtaining the internet service for the schools.
UFC has ALREADY started REMOVING posts that are talking about Sean Sharafs octagon interview when he talked about FREE PALESTINE🏆
UFC also cut out Islam Makhachevs interview at UFC 294 when he said he’s not celebrating because of Palestine. If you go look at his UFC 294 octagon interview on youtube, they deliberately cut that part out to keep awareness about Palestine low.
It’s so dirty how the UFC handles themselves. My post was at 500k and it’s the first post of mine that was ever taken down.
Double-tap strike on a child trying to rescue a rescue worker. During a “cease fire.”
This comes as Israeli media and politicians are calling a documentary about this sort of attack a “blood libel.”
A day after Spain imposed sanctions on Jewish settlers, they lost all electricity for hours without any explanation. Yesterday Britain lost control of its air hours after they imposed sanctions on Israel.
We are dealing with the most sophisticated terror group in history.
I almost never share my dreams, but today I’ll make an exception.
Throughout my life, even when I dreamt of Palestine, there were always Israeli soldiers in the background because those were the images I’ve grown up with.
Then a month ago, I dreamt that my father was showing my family around our village in Tulkarem, where he was born before the occupation. He was showing us his trees and crops with such joy and nostalgia that my words could never capture. But the most beautiful part of the dream was what wasn’t there. No soldiers or settlers.
Then last night, I had another beautiful dream about Palestine. And for the first time in my life, I dreamt of Al-Aqsa itself without soldiers in the background.
I don’t know what this means for me personally, though I have my prayers of what I hope to see in my own lifetime. I also don’t claim to be a pious person sharing these dreams as some sort of new prophecy. I don’t need a dream to tell me how this story ends. While I long to pray in that Masjid one day and pick olives from the trees that generations of my family cared for before the colonizers came, I already fully believe with certainty that Palestine will be freed one day InshaAllah.
But amid devastation so overwhelming that can pull the heart to despair, these dreams profoundly warmed mine. And so I chose to share them, praying that anyone else who has grown up carrying this trauma might find some solace in them, while also recognizing that those who have lived beneath the occupation have endured its pain and cruelty in ways the rest of us can never fully comprehend.
Omar and Khalil. Murdered by Israel today.
I interviewed Omar about six months ago, at the funeral of his friend, also murdered by Israel. Tomorrow I will be at the funeral of Omar himself.
There is no "circle of violence". Only a systematic massacre of the Palestinian people.