,אֵ-ל מָלֵא רַחֲמִים, שׁוכֵן בַּמְּרומִים, הַמְצֵא מְנוּחָה נְכונָה
,עַל כַּנְפֵי הַשְּׁכִינָה בְּמַעֲלות קְדושִׁים, טְהורִים וְגִבּורִים
כְּזֹהַר הָרָקִיעַ מַזְהִירִים, לְנִשְׁמות חַיָּלֵי צְבָא הֲגָנָה לְיִשְׂרָאֵל
,אֵ-ל מָלֵא רַחֲמִים, שׁוכֵן בַּמְּרומִים, הַמְצֵא מְנוּחָה נְכונָה
,עַל כַּנְפֵי הַשְּׁכִינָה בְּמַעֲלות קְדושִׁים, טְהורִים וְגִבּורִים
כְּזֹהַר הָרָקִיעַ מַזְהִירִים, לְנִשְׁמות חַיָּלֵי צְבָא הֲגָנָה לְיִשְׂרָאֵל
Son of Nava and Abraham. Amit was born in Be’er Sheva on April 30, 1988. A second child in a family with three sons and three daughters, a brother to Rotem, Itay, Stav, Ofir and Lior. Amit was born when his sister Rotem was less than two years old and they grew up together. Rotem and Amit were her first grandchildren, and they enjoyed many luxuries. When Amit was about six months old, his mother Nava says, he fell from his bed once, and his upper front, the incisor, fell. For six years he grew toothless, “like Popeye,” as the mother said, until she grew up in the same place as the fleshy tooth. But this, of lack of space, grew wide, and so he continued until the age of eleven, when he installed a bridge to straighten teeth. Amit grew up in Be’er Sheva until the age of eight and studied at the Nitzanim Elementary School. When he finished third grade, the family moved to Shim’a, in the southern Hebron hills, where he studied at the Amit regional school in Meitar. At the end of 9th grade, Amit continued at the Comprehensive High School in Be’er Sheva, a multi-disciplinary high school from the “Amal” network in Ramot, where he successfully completed 12th grade. . Amit grew up and became a young man full of joie de vivre, who knew and loved to enjoy life. He was always surrounded by friends with whom he loved to spend and often even to do nonsense, and in every recreation he was the focus around which everyone was united. But Amit often proved once again that even when he was serious, he knew how to be a true friend, so that when he asked for his help he would be at once, even in the middle of the night. “Thank you for all the times you played soccer with me and you fought with me for the game until the last second, even when everyone wanted to go home and throw the ball out … Thank you for making a feast with me the day I finished the balls against the half- And you went with me in the middle of a school to buy a drink and you were happy with me and smiled like a smile that just gives a person a feeling that he has reached the peak of his life … Thank you for the Thou did not know how to pronounce properly, and you would put Tz. Thank you for all your help to anyone who asked, and to anyone you could help. ” At home, in the few hours that Amit did not communicate with his friends, he liked to play computer games, especially in the PlayStation. He was also very fond of watching the comic television series “The Pajamas,” which had been broadcast since he was fifteen. This is a very successful comedy series, about the exploits of band members appearing in their pajamas, and that’s why the band won that name. Amit also used to go out of the house during the day in a trinity where he slept in his slippers and was not bothered by the surroundings. So he went out every day, his parents say, and that was his symbol. From an early age Amit played soccer in Be’er Sheva, first in the Betar team and later in the Hapoel team, but much more than a player he was always a fan of the Hapoel Beer Sheva soccer team: he had a subscription every year, All the home games and even many of the foreign games, the results of the games and the performance of the team accompanied him all week, all the fans knew him and he had a personal connection with some of the players.After the younger siblings of Amit, he chose their names, Stav and Ophir, Amit loved his family very much, heard his parents’ voice, helped everyone and supported them, accompanied his younger sister, Autumn, on trips, and helped her When he was eighteen, Amit was surprised to learn that his mother was pregnant again, and his younger sister, Lior, was born ten days before he was drafted, and from the time she was born he saw her as a princess and was treated like that. Where he was born – Taurus.Amit might have looked spoiled, or even lazy, but was actually very self-sufficient, he had set goals for himself and worked to get them. Thus he paid for his driver’s license, bought himself a car (though he settled on an old car, Peugeot, 1988 model) and financed his maintenance. At the end of 2008, a month before his fall, Amit took out a motorcycle license and bought a 250 cc motorcycle to get all of this Amit worked in various jobs in parallel to his studies – he was selling at a fuel station and a village at the Shoket junction, and at night he worked as a waiter in banquet halls. Y. Amit met Maayan when the two of them came to watch the final of the television show “A Star is Born” in Nitzanim, and soon the couple were together for a long time, and all of them saw the huge and beautiful love that developed between them. The love ended in Amit’s fall, and Amit’s friends went on a trip to the Israel Trail “Amit, who was not able to join the journey, would join them every night, put his car at their disposal and thus contribute his part, after which Amit and several friends took advantage of the time before their induction and went to work in hotels in Eilat for about six months. , And Amit noted this period as happy in his life Amit joined the IDF on 19 November 2006. The day before, at his induction party, he had fallen to the floor from the shoulders of a friend who had picked him up and broken his hand, but refused to cast and insisted on doing his duty and enlisting, and only then to take care of his hand. Amit began basic training in Battalion 12 of the Golani Brigade, but after six months passed because of a medical problem with the Logistics Corps. After a short time he was trained and became a cook at a food base near Beersheba. During his service, Amit was promoted to the rank of First Sergeant. Amit fell during his service on 20.11.2008. A week earlier, on Friday, 14.11.2008, Amit, who spent part time in his grandparents ‘home in Be’er Sheva, was on his motorcycle for Shabbat dinner at his parents’ home. On the way, he stopped at the village of Shoket, where he worked in the past, and met many friends. From there he continued to hear, but on the way, near the entrance to Meitar, he slipped on the road and was seriously wounded in the head, even though he wore a full helmet. After six days at the Soroka Hospital in Be’er Sheva, where he was unconscious, Amit died. A month before his fall, Amit signed an “Eddie” card for organ donations, and even persuaded his friends to sign. His parents respected his decision, and his donated organs saved five people. Amit was twenty years old when he fell. He was laid to rest in the military cemetery in Be’er Sheva. Survived by parents, two brothers and three sisters. On Amit’s grave, the family wrote: “This boy is now an angel, our beloved colleague, will always remain in our hearts.” Amit, our prince, our angel, we want you to know that we love you more than anything in this life … We are still waiting for you to wake us up from some dream and enter the door … Amit, we love you and we will always miss you, we know that you will manage like anywhere, and that it will be good for you upstairs, and you will protect us all from there. ” “I am writing to you now, not as a farewell letter, but as a letter of thanks … I can thank you for many things, but I want to let you go to your room in heaven. The right to grow up with you, embrace you, laugh with you, enjoy with you and experience with you for so long, but still so short, in my life. ” Johnny, a friend of Amit, eulogized him: “If only you could open your eyes for only a second and see how much love you left behind, you loved life, and you loved them without end.Teacher, love that you are. Your kindness and gentleness, modesty and humility are the ones that shaped your life and that was your way. We, the members of Shima, and especially the family, will be able to commemorate at any time, we will know how to continue your path that you have commanded us to die. “In the soccer league game held on Saturday, November 22, 2008, Hapoel Hapoel Be’er Sheva, In memory of the fall of Amit, a friend of the family spoke: “Amit. Many things we did not have time to tell you because we thought there was more time, we thought we would always have time but we were wrong. You left us and you are still a happy child who knows how to enjoy, you used the time as if you knew that your time was set. You were sociable and could not be without your friends, loved them and they loved you, every free moment you passed along with your many friends. We can not think of parting from you, Amit. You’re here next to us, we just have to close your eyes to see you and hear your voice say, ‘Hey, what’s up?’ Dear Amit, we loved you and we will love you forever. We’ve always trusted you and we knew it would be okay, and now we all hope someone keeps you up there and friends we’re sure you have. We are here below, family and friends and all the residents of Shima, we will be strong. We will continue as if routine, but the heart will continue to hurt, and the longing for you will choke us in the throat. “The YouTube caption reads: Amit, thank you for being a son, brother and true friend to all of us. Come on so short you let us all feel the most loved. You must say wholeheartedly ‘Love thy neighbor as thyself’, for that is what you were. Love you, your family and friends. Gal, another friend of Amit, also uploaded a video to a YouTube site with a series of pictures of a colleague with his many friends, a rock was placed at the site of Amit’s accident near the entrance to Meitar, northeast of Be’er Sheva, The name of Amit, the details of the accident and the words: “A hero of the world is a child, with a smile of angels … The most alive person there is.” The community was founded by the family with the assistance of the regional council and the community, On May 31, 2009. Maayan, Amit’s girlfriend since their tenth grade meeting, began in 2012, as a student of acting, to write a play about the four and a half years of their love.