بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم
الحمد لله رب العالمين، القائل: “وَلَا تَحْسَبَنَّ الَّذِينَ قُتِلُوا فِي سَبِيلِ اللَّهِ أَمْوَاتًا، بَلْ أَحْيَاءٌ عِندَ رَبِّهِمْ يُرْزَقُونَ.”
أنا صالح.
أترك وصيتي هذه، لا وداعًا، بل استمرارًا لطريقٍ اخترته عن يقين.
يعلم الله أنني بذلت كل ما أملك من جهدٍ وقوة، لأكون سندًا وصوتًا لأبناء شعبي، عشتُ الألم والقهر بكل تفاصيله، وذُقت الوجع وفقد الأحبة مرارًا، ورغم ذلك لم أتوانَ يومًا عن نقل الحقيقة كما هي، الحقيقة التي ستبقى حجة على كل من تخاذل وصمت وأيضا شرف لكل من نصر ودعم ووقف مع أشرف الرجال وأعز الناس وأكرمهم أهل غزة
إن استشهدت، فاعلموا أنني لم أغب…
أنا الآن في الجنة، مع رفاقي الذين سبقوني؛
مع أنس، وإسماعيل، وكل الأحبة الذين صدقوا ما عاهدوا الله عليه.
أوصيكم أن تذكروني في دعائكم، وأن تُكملوا المسير من بعدي.
تذكروني بصدقاتٍ جارية، واذكروني كلما سمعتم الأذان أو رأيتم النور يشقّ ليل غزة.
أوصيكم بالمقاومة…
بالطريق الذي سرنا عليه، وبالنهج الذي آمنا به.
فما عرفنا لأنفسنا طريقًا غيره، ولا وجدنا معنى للحياة إلا في الثبات عليه.
اوصيكم بأبي .. حبيب قلبي وقدوتي، من كنت أرى نفسي فيه ويرى نفسه في .. يا من رافقتني وقت الحرب بكل ما فيها .. أسأل الله أن نلتقي في الجنان وأنت راض عني يا تاج رأسي
اوصيكم بأخي ومعلمي ورفيق دربي ناجي،
يا ناجي… قد سبقتُك إلى الله قبل أن تخرج من السجن،
فاعلم أن هذا قَدَرٌ كتبه الله،
وأن الشوق إليك يسكنني،
كنت أتمنى أن أراك، أن أضمّك، أن نلتقي،
لكن وعد الله حق، ولقاؤنا في الجنة أقرب مما تظن.
اوصيكم بأمي…
يا أمي، الحياة بدونك لا شيء.
كنتِ الدعاء الذي لا ينقطع، والأمنية التي لا تموت.
دعوتُ الله أن يشفيك ويعافيك،
وكم حلمت أن أراكِ تسافرين للعلاج، وتعودين مبتسمة.
اوصيكم بإخوتي وأخواتي،
رضا الله ثم رضاكم غايتي،
أسأل الله أن يسعدكم، وأن يجعل حياتكم طيبة كقلوبكم الرقيقة التي طالما حاولت ان اكون مصدر سعادةٍ لها.
كنتُ أقول دومًا:
لا تسقط الكلمة، ولا تسقط الصورة.
الكلمة أمانة، والصورة رسالة،
احملوها للعالم كما حملناها نحن.
لا تظنوا أن استشهادي نهاية،
بل هو بداية لطريقٍ طويلٍ نحو الحرية.
أنا رسول رسالةٍ أردت أن تصل إلى العالم—إلى العالم المغمض عينيه، وإلى الصامتين عن الحق.
وإن سمعتم بخبري، فلا تبكوا عليّ.
لقد تمنّيتُ هذه اللحظة طويلًا، وسألت الله أن يرزقني إياها
فالحمد لله الذي اختارني لما أحب.
ولكل من أساء إلي في حياتي شتماً أو قذفاً كذباً وبهتاناً أقول لكم ها أنا أرحل إلى الله شهيدا بإذن الله وعند الله تجتمع الخصوم
أوصيكم بفلسطين…
بالمسجد الأقصى…
كانت أمنيتي أن أصل فناءه، أن أُصلّي فيه، أن ألمس ترابه.
فإن لم أصل إليه في الدنيا،
فأسأل الله أن يجمعنا جميعًا عنده في جنات الخلد
اللهم تقبّلني في الشهداء، واغفر لي ما تقدّم من ذنبي وما تأخّر، واجعل دمي نورًا يُضيء درب الحرية لشعبي وأهلي.
سامحوني إن قصّرت، وادعوا لي بالرحمة والمغفرة، فإني مضيتُ على العهد، ولم أُغيّر ولم أُبدّل.
والسلام عليكم ورحمة الله وبركاته.
أخوكم الشهيد بإذن الله
صالح عامر فؤاد الجعفراوي
12/10/2025
هذا ما اوصى بنشره الحبيب صالح عند استشهاده.
ادارة الصفحة
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.
Today was the first step in reversing the Zionist ethnic cleansing that began in 1948 when the Nakba started. Palestinians STILL have the Right of Return.. Today we showed the world how we will do it.
As families wait to embrace their loved ones, Israeli authorities are not only delaying the release of Palestinian detainees, but fired rubber bullets and teargas at civilians who have been waiting for hours in the cold.
“An hour ago, I was documenting the joy of the people of Gaza over the news of the ceasefire, but the Israeli occupation as usual continues to commit massacres and kill joy in people's hearts.”
Rest in peace my father…
Rest in peace my brothers…
Rest in peace my sisters…
Rest in peace my 14 nieces and nephews…
Rest in peace my cousins…
Rest in peace my friends…
Rest in peace my people…
May I never lose loved ones again.
A ceasefire will only stop the sky from falling. But the conditions to limit possibility of life - disease, destruction of 92% of homes, destruction of hospitals, destruction of agricultural fields and fishing seas, attack on potable water, have all been set in motion.
#Gaza
« Celui qui restera jusqu’à la fin… racontera notre histoire. Nous avons fait tout ce que nous pouvions. Souvenez-vous de nous. »
Dr. Mahmoud Abu Najila, assassiné à l'hôpital Al-Awda. #GazaGenocide
For each Palestinian life that should and could have been saved in Gaza, we have been put to the test. And we have failed, over and over. We must not fail again.
All of us must do all we can to save Dr Abu Safiya.
#FreeDrHussamAbuSafiya
And btw, BBC, Guardian, Sky, Times, FT and LBC journalists all see this. They know this is happening. They simply, consciously, decide not to publish or broadcast.
I keep thinking of what to say but I am speechless. How has it become accepted to scroll past videos of cats and dogs eating the flesh of slain Palestinians? Of Zionists burning people alive day after day? If it weren't for complicity, they wouldn't have impunity.
Today a righteous man was killed by the most wicked army on earth. Khaled Nabhan who we watched bid farewell to his beloved Reem, the soul of our soul, has joined her in the realm of souls where the wickedness of this so called humanity will no longer reach them. The man had an angelic presence to say the least. He smiled in the face of a genocide, and went around hospitals and camps comforting people despite his own pain. A man who seemed too good to be here. I longed for the day to meet him in person. I imagined the day the genocide would be over and he would be celebrated with awards around the world on the biggest stages. The demonized turbaned Muslim man who was everything they said he couldn’t be. Kind. Loving. Righteous. Resilient. Too good for this world. Our hearts are broken. I won’t post the picture of his bloodied face, just the smile they tried to make the world unsee. May Allah have mercy on you our brother and join you with your beloved Reem and Rasul ﷺ, and may we join you there one day too.