Carmi, light

The third son of Pnina and Yigal. Was born on March 25, 1989, at the Tel Hashomer Hospital in Tel Aviv, where he was born at the beginning of the pregnancy. Of Shoshana Damari, and I knew immediately that this is the name I want to give you – a light that this baby I carry in my womb will bring light to my life. “Or stood out for his extraordinary beauty, deep blue eyes, fair hair and attractive smile. Orr lived with his family in Petach Tikvah, where he began to live with his family in Petah Tikva. After graduating from elementary school, he continued to study at the “Rashish” junior high school and then graduated from Amal Aleph high school in Petach Tikvah, and was a smart and smart child with high intelligence and almost phenomenal memory He was interested in the history of the State of Israel and in the field of army and security, and gained wide knowledge of the history of the State of Israel and of the history of the State of Israel and its flags, as well as all the prime ministers, presidents And the chiefs of staff of the State of Israel from the day of its establishment, and all acts of heroism. His family was amazed every time by the great knowledge he had in his head. Everyone would be helped by his knowledge of crosswords. Another area in which he was interested was sports in general and soccer in particular, and in this area too, his knowledge was very impressive. Or was a loyal fan of Hapoel Petah Tikva. He went to all the games played by the team and encouraged his favorite team every Saturday. Among all his activities and interests, Orr kept a special place for his family and was very attached to his brother Nadav and his sisters Moran and Dana. As a child, the brothers used to play for hours on the bed, sometimes raging, and once even opened their heads and the event ended in a hospital. As a boy he was a funny light, with a sense of humor and extraordinary wit. He loved to be happy, to laugh and to spend time, and was known to be pleasant to stay with. Or was a healthy, tall, strong boy who loved life. His kindness and wisdom were evident in his eyes and in his deep penetrating stare. Another outstanding feature of his was his extraordinary optimism, which he spread around him. He tried to see the good in everything and always looked at the half-full glass. Or was drafted into the Israel Defense Forces on December 2, 2007. He was motivated and even planned to take an officer’s course and serve as an officer, Major Orit Korman, the commander of the “Shoval” In his memory: “Or, for three days now, the Shoval Shluchim has been overwhelmed and hurt by your departure from us. You arrived at the company half a year ago with a shy smile on your face, excited and eager for a new role in the army. From our conversation I got to know a soldier and a person who loves life and people, who is looking for the next big challenge. During your service in the company, while doing great and significant work, you acquired many friends, loved the company and we all loved you. You’ve made your roommates into a cohesive family. Every task, big and small, you received with love and a genuine desire to help, to influence and to succeed. You were about to embark on an operational combat course, a course you had been looking forward to and which was supposed to be the next step in your service. In the past month we have been partners in Operation Cast Lead, and you, as always, sought to contribute and invest where possible. During the whole period of the fighting, you gave yourself all the dedication, whether at headquarters or in a relay. You have always worked with determination and diligence that characterized them”The religious noncom at Or’s base said that a month before the incident, during Operation Cast Lead, a light came up to him and told him that he wanted to” take on something. ” The ignorant NCO knew that Orr was completely secular, that he had never prayed in the military synagogue, and asked him what he wanted to take on himself and why Or insisted that he had to take something for himself and urged the NCO to tell him what to do. “If so,” said the religious noncom, “you can say every morning after she rises,” I thank you before you, a living king, that you have restored my soul with compassion. “He was in the last month of his life, every morning, and after the operation he was sent home with his friends on vacation, from which he returned home on Thursday evening. He was buried in the Segula Military Cemetery in Petach Tikvah, leaving his parents and three brothers behind. When he heard about his death, the fans of the team organized and marked his death by checking for a game of his favorite team, “Hapoel Petah Tikva”, but he did not get it. There was silence in the game to which light no longer came, and this spontaneous gesture excited the family, and this initiative strengthened the connection between them and the group, which was commemorated by naming the children’s soccer team “Hapoel Or Karmi Petah Tikva” and the Karmi family accompanying the group On the first anniversary of his death, his mother eulogized him: “When you were born you were handsome and so you remained until your last day – even in your death you were as beautiful as an angel who ascended to heaven. Light, you are missing me every day and every moment. No second you’re not in my thoughts. Often when the door opens I think you’re back, and in a minute you’ll throw the military kitbag into the living room. I can not believe that a year has passed and I have not seen you, every holiday, every joy, every occasion, you are so lacking in me. You were so missing at Nadav’s wedding, but I felt that you were accompanying us in your presence and was with us at any moment. As in your life, even in your death you left us with a strong light that illuminates our lives like a projector and shows us the way. You are with me all the time, in my heart and in my soul. Love, mother. “His father Yigal said:” Being a father of light was a great honor. We have won our lives for almost twenty years, and I remember almost every day. You were a boy, a boy, a guy and a handsome man. The blue beret of the gunners so matched your blue eyes. You have amazing intelligence and memory. Just a few days ago, we found ourselves calling you through a crossword puzzle: who was the third chief of staff, what is the capital of Nicaragua, and other questions of this kind, and we were always amazed that you had the answers in seconds. We spent a lot of time together, we were very close friends, not just father and son … I had the greatest privilege. When you were not with me, not one day passed without talking on the phone at least once, sometimes two or three times a day Oh, I knew all about you, I knew your friends and commanders without meeting them … Unfortunately, today we are meeting … Light, the pain is unbearable, the heart refuses to accept the evil decree … I will not forget those seconds that morning all my life, I have no idea what happened, and I can not believe that it ‘s been a year, a year we did not talk, a year I did not jump you.To base, a year we did not eat together in restaurants like you loved. No day passes, no moment, no second you are not in my thoughts. “Oh, I promise you that we will never forget you, and we will always remember what treasure you were …” His commander Yedidya Stern eulogized him: “Dear Light, not many times in life do you meet good people halfway. When you meet, you do not always understand it at first sight. You were different. When I met you, I was the commander of a company, while at the same time I dealt with the death of my beloved father. I have had over a hundred soldiers over the years, but with a little bit I developed a personal relationship like I had with you. From the first conversation I realized that a special young man was standing in front of me, with a penetrating and brave look and a shy smile. In conversations with you-sometimes into the night-I drew as much strength as I had given you. Your confidence in your family, your sense of mission toward them, put me into the right perspectives at a difficult time. I am grateful for that. Dear Light, I had the right to be your commander! “If I had wings I would fly to heaven to make sure everything is okay / that you are smiling and happy and nothing worries you as much as you did in the past.” / Your problems are no longer a problem for anyone / And all that is left for me is just a nice memory and a small picture // The house is cold and your pictures are everywhere / Dad came back from praying and says that it will be okay / I think of you from morning to night / angry Prayers angry and mourning // If I could tell you a word / I would say protect us from above / and I could tell you a few words / so sorry we were no closer. ” The family also organizes Torah classes in memory of Orr on the anniversary of his death, and the family also established an association in memory of Or Karmi Z. , The “Ahar” association – Or Chad Yair – which aims to provide economic assistance to the needy, distribute food stamps for the holidays and support needy families throughout the year.