Libby Cohen was an IDF reservist and a former infantry officer in the infamous Nahal Brigade.
During Libby's service, her unit tied explosives around the neck of an elderly Palestinian man and forced him to inspect houses for booby traps.
Nahal has been accused of many atrocities in recent years, including indiscriminate attacks on civilian areas, forced displacement, abuse of detainees, and deliberate destruction of homes and agricultural land.
But I'm sure Libby was just an innocent little girl who wanted to dance.
Hamas: *releases all the female hostages first*
Hamas [later]: *releases the remaining male hostages*
Zionists: OMG WHY ARE THERE NO WOMEN HOSTAGES LEFT?!
The world’s stupidest propagandists
'It has been ten years since an "israeli" doctor at an "israeli" hospital looked at me and said: “Unfortunately, they didn’t do the same to the other side of your face,” insisting it was nothing more than a “natural deep skin peeling.”
That was her first response after I told her that my wounds had been caused by a stun grenade fired at me by "israeli" forces in occupied Jerusalem, while I was doing my job as a news reporter.
It has been ten years since I screamed, imagining and fearing that I had lost my face. I will never forget. I will never forgive.
So… how can we, Palestinians, ever forget or forgive The Genocide?!' - Hanaa Mahamid
https://t.co/gcyhFUljxw
Israel just assassinated the entire Al Jazeera crew in Gaza: fearless journalists and cameramen reporting the truth amid genocide.
This is a war crime and a crime against humanity.
Where are the Western journalists? Will they condemn this, or choose silence and complicity?
This is my will and my final message. If these words reach you, know that Israel has succeeded in killing me and silencing my voice. First, peace be upon you and Allah’s mercy and blessings.
Allah knows I gave every effort and all my strength to be a support and a voice for my people, ever since I opened my eyes to life in the alleys and streets of the Jabalia refugee camp. My hope was that Allah would extend my life so I could return with my family and loved ones to our original town of occupied Asqalan (Al-Majdal). But Allah’s will came first, and His decree is final. I have lived through pain in all its details, tasted suffering and loss many times, yet I never once hesitated to convey the truth as it is, without distortion or falsification—so that Allah may bear witness against those who stayed silent, those who accepted our killing, those who choked our breath, and whose hearts were unmoved by the scattered remains of our children and women, doing nothing to stop the massacre that our people have faced for more than a year and a half.
I entrust you with Palestine—the jewel in the crown of the Muslim world, the heartbeat of every free person in this world. I entrust you with its people, with its wronged and innocent children who never had the time to dream or live in safety and peace. Their pure bodies were crushed under thousands of tons of Israeli bombs and missiles, torn apart and scattered across the walls.
I urge you not to let chains silence you, nor borders restrain you. Be bridges toward the liberation of the land and its people, until the sun of dignity and freedom rises over our stolen homeland. I entrust you to take care of my family. I entrust you with my beloved daughter Sham, the light of my eyes, whom I never got the chance to watch grow up as I had dreamed.
I entrust you with my dear son Salah, whom I had wished to support and accompany through life until he grew strong enough to carry my burden and continue the mission.
I entrust you with my beloved mother, whose blessed prayers brought me to where I am, whose supplications were my fortress and whose light guided my path. I pray that Allah grants her strength and rewards her on my behalf with the best of rewards.
I also entrust you with my lifelong companion, my beloved wife, Umm Salah (Bayan), from whom the war separated me for many long days and months. Yet she remained faithful to our bond, steadfast as the trunk of an olive tree that does not bend—patient, trusting in Allah, and carrying the responsibility in my absence with all her strength and faith.
I urge you to stand by them, to be their support after Allah Almighty. If I die, I die steadfast upon my principles. I testify before Allah that I am content with His decree, certain of meeting Him, and assured that what is with Allah is better and everlasting.
O Allah, accept me among the martyrs, forgive my past and future sins, and make my blood a light that illuminates the path of freedom for my people and my family. Forgive me if I have fallen short, and pray for me with mercy, for I kept my promise and never changed or betrayed it.
Do not forget Gaza… And do not forget me in your sincere prayers for forgiveness and acceptance.
Anas Jamal Al-Sharif
06.04.2025
This is what our beloved Anas requested to be published upon his martyrdom.
اسرائيل عم تتسلى عالدرزي وجماعة الجولاني. من ميلة تخلت عن الدروز وسمحت للجولاني يفوت، ومن تاني ميلة عم تقصف جماعة الجولاني. يعني بالنسبة الها قبروا بعض بس ممنوع السلاح التقيل ع حدودي والربحان بيقعد عاقل.
يقين حماد طفلة المفروض تكون بمدرستها وبتلعب زي اطفال العالم
بس كانت بتشارك بحملات لمساعدة الناس رغم صغر سنها
يقين قبل قليل قتلتها اسرائيل
اسرائيل قتلت طفلة كانت بتساعد الناس..
ضابط كبير في الجيش الإسرائيلي من لواء ناحال ربط سلسلة متفجّرات حول عنق مسنّ غزّي يبلغ من العمر 80 عامًا، وأجبره على الدخول إلى منازل في حيّ الزيتون لفحصها وتطهيرها من المخاطر لمدة 8 ساعات!
وبعد إتمام المهمة كدرع بشري، أمره الضابط بمغادرة الحيّ مع زوجته، لكن بعد دقائق، اغتالهما الجيش الإسرائيلي برصاصه.
هذه الأحداث وقعت في شهر مايو/أيار الماضي
تحقيق لموقع "همكوم" الإسرائيلي
"الأرض هي العرض "
اليوم يوم عظيم ومهم في تاريخ القضية الفلسطينية.
اليوم، ولأول مرة، يتمكن الفلسطيني من العودة إلى المكان الذي هُجّر منه منذ النكبة، رغماً عن إرادة المحتل.
العديد من الفيديوهات توثق هذه اللحظة العظيمة، مما يثير مشاعر مختلطة تجمع بين الفرح والحزن، الألم وشفاء الخاطر.
في هذا الثريد، أوثق بعضاً من تلك اللحظات، لتكون شاهداً على أن الفلسطيني لم يبع ولن يبيع أرضه
Kill all the healthcare workers and no one is left to treat the wounded, aid the newborns, ease the pain of the mothers.
They die.
Kill all the journalists and no one is left to tell their stories.
The slaughter is ignored.
Every killing of every Palestinian is intentional.