,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
Ben Dalia and Ran. Born on April 11, 1986 in Haifa, brother to Nir, who is two years older than him, Guy is a unique child, always with a broad smile on his lips and a loud and loud laughter, his love for animals and his sensitivity to them, He was a sports child, an athlete with high physical abilities, and he loved a variety of sports: surfing, skateboarding, skiing, skiing, swimming, Martial arts, juggling and basketball, and during his childhood he spent two years on a sabbatical in the United States. For the first time at the age of two, and the second time when he was in third grade. During those periods, he traveled to the US with his family and studied skiing with his brother Nir, where he studied at the “Ehud” elementary school in Haifa, continued his studies at the Ironi Hey high school and graduated from Ankori High School. Changed his interest in art, including music, painting, literature and cinema, and he said to his parents: “Your love for me and art are my whole life.” Guy collected hundreds of discs of different styles, most of them Rare, there were CDs of blues music, classical music, Hebrew songs, OLDIES songs, Irish music and METAL music. Guy traveled with his family to various parts of the world and loved to watch documentary programs dealing with distant lands, especially enjoying nature and visiting museums where he could apply his love and interest in art. Of the values he believed in. Guy graduated high school with honors and mutual love between him and his teachers. In one of the matriculation exams by heart, the examiner noted that it was an experience for her to examine him and to have a conversation with him. Guy’s matriculation certificate, in which every parent could be proud, received his parents after his death during the shiva. Guy joined the IDF in July 2004. It was important for him to stay among high-caliber people, so he chose the Nahal Brigade because of its unique human texture. He soon acquired the pride of a new unit and friends, toward whom he felt a deep emotional connection. Guy had deep values which he adhered to religiously. In addition to vegetarianism, his modesty was conspicuous, and his willingness to help without any expense to any member. Guy’s friends said that when they searched the company for someone to do a task, they did not turn to him, because he had never answered anyone. His modesty and generosity stood out in his willingness to make long, exhausting shifts (48 hours on their feet, without sleep), waiting quietly in line for the dining room, carrying a stretcher without complaining, despite the chronic knee pains he suffered. In his last years and especially during his military service, Guy read books with profound and meaningful content on life, and watched high quality television movies. Immersed in reading, watching a movie or listening to music, forbidding others to disturb him, is fully attentive and drawn inward to the depths of the work. Guy shared his life with his older brother, Nir, while playing, laughing and laughing together. During his military service, Nir served as a role model for him as an officer in the army. Corporal Guy Eldar fell during his service on the 22nd of June 2005, when he was laid to rest in the military cemetery in Haifa, leaving behind his parents and brother. His grave: “A boy so intelligent, intelligent, funny, real, just a real child, without masks and without posing. We were both freaks of animals. I remember the exhibitions, the walks, the books, the eI have a lot of memories from you and you, and they will remain in me, in my heart, in my head, in my body. A golden boy, an angel. “Idan, a member of basic training, wrote to Guy at the end of the shiva:” Many are the words to describe how much we lack. It is enough for me to say that without you the department would not have been the leader of the company and that everyone in it would have known a person who was much more than a friend. There was something so special and hidden about you. We saw and felt this special part of you at every moment with you – the volunteerism, the help, the power to push and support everyone. All of these we will remember forever. The hidden part of you was a story in itself. The quiet is constant every day, and the calm that never stops and I think that even in wartime you were like that … Guy, they say you were always on the side, especially in the pictures. I say that only in the pictures did you hide, but outside of all the Falashas you were the most prominent soldier in the department … Guy Dear friend, I learned a lot from you as a serious soldier and helped me a lot. I will never forget you, and will always remain in my heart. “The company commander, Shahar, eulogized Guy on the 30th day of his death:” … in your deep soul there was a rare combination of determination and sensitivity. Every task assigned to you, from changing a simple guard to commanding your friends, you did in the best and most determined way, without asking questions or complaining … full of sensitivity to the other’s suffering, his mood … always quiet, with that shy smile on your lips. Deep Guy, who is interested in philosophy and the essence of the world, knows dozens of musical bands by heart. Guy is the happy, the smiling, who knows how to tell jokes … “Amit eulogized Guy on behalf of his friends:” Really humble people, even their death is almost as apologetic: ‘Please forgive me, I could not do otherwise.’ Modest people die quietly, almost kissing, away from words / They are not taken to the sky in chariots of fire / Modest people give their hearts in silence / They do not carry the whole world on them / Both the army and mountains are a heavy burden to the loving heart / Created to be a sea, , Which is formed from the goodness of the sun / and from the flowering that has no boundaries. A soft wind drives the cypress trees, the smell of grass, the words of memory. Truly humble people / carried to the house of their world / to contemplate among the tall trees / quietly for their loved ones. “We thought we would enjoy the play – Rotem, Pascal, Dekel and I talk together and laugh, and between the new stories and the laughter we stopped only when your memory flooded us and hit us, and I think now that after all the fuss, The only comfort I got yesterday was that I noticed that each of us is the subject And together, it’s a little bit easier. ” Sonny, Guy’s commander in basic training, wrote to his family: “You raised a wonderful person and one of the best I’ve ever met in my life Guy From the very first day in basic training I’ve seen all the good qualities in you … You’ve always helped your friends, never complained, I remember that you always talked to me how proud you are of your officer brother and that you too want to be an officer like him, and I remember that when we divided the “pukalim” (roles), I had It’s obvious from the beginning that you’ll be the class’s molester, like I was when I was a rookie – the job that the commander most trusts in class. Together, and the right to know you, I hope that your good qualities will pass to me as well as to the other people who knew you. ” Ilan wrote to Guy in the company’s book: “There are not enough strong words to describe Guy, words that will explain the feeling of his handOn your shoulder, pushing you forward on the journey. Words that would describe the quiet without his complaints, even in the most difficult moments. Words that would make him understand why he always stood at the end of the line, because he did not like to push. And why was it so important for him to wake up 10 minutes before the guard – just not after. How was it always so important to apologize, to explain, to admit, but not to hurt. How would he give everything for the friends … We had the honor to meet you and it is doubtful that anyone will ever forget. “Aaron, a member of basic training, wrote:” In Tractate Avot the Mishna says: ‘Make a rabbi and buy you a friend. Specials that can not be found in everyone. Such was Guy, a man of indescribable proportions. The serenity of the wind radiated from him, and the help and concern for others and friends was his heart’s desire. If you turned to him for help, you knew you would not answer, because Guy’s dictionary did not have the word ‘no’. His special qualities made Guy feel difficult with the incomplete world, full of grayness, violence, and pain. His whole soul could not understand how such a world was full of filth. We parted from Guy’s body, but not from his soul living among us. His soul is the main thing that remains in the world with us. We will continue to live and progress in life, as Guy would like us to be. Guy’s friend, Eran, says: “I met Guy at the first break on the first day of first grade. At that moment I thought he looked like a good partner to catch, I did not know … I did not know he was the wisest person I would meet. I did not know he was the most humble person I would meet. I did not know how much it would affect my life and the lives of others. I did not know what a good friend he would be to me. I did not know there were people like him, now that he was gone I doubt if there was any more … I did not know … I was just lucky. I stood in the right place, at the right time, when that bell rang, I wonder if you remember … Guy, now I know we’ll just say thank you. Thank you for sharing with me and some lucky ones who you were, and will always be in our hearts !! I love you always. “Moshe, a member of the army writes:” Less than an hour I’m in your home and I’ve already figured out where this great man came from … a quiet, courteous, considerate and intelligent man, these are just some of the features that made this angel give him so little taste. “The family members write:” Beyond our great love for Guy, his personality and his way accompany us at all times and give us the feeling that our Angel Guy is watching us above and watching our footsteps. The memory of Guy will be with us forever, we will always remember him forever young, only 19 years old, sensitive to others, gentle, quiet and ashamed – with laughter rolling from the depths of the stomach – a boy so special !!! Of blessed memory”.