Levi, Yitzhak (Itzik)

Ben Shoshana and Shalom. He was born on 28.11.1975 in Gan Yavne, the settlement where he grew up, grew up and was educated on the values ​​of Zionism and Judaism. From childhood, Itzik was smiling and kind, pleasant, with a good atmosphere around him. He began his studies at the Sinai Elementary School in Gan Yavneh and continued at the Shafir High School in the village. Throughout his studies, Itzik was loved by his teachers for his humility and dedication. Itzik stood out in his sense of humor and in his bright-faced smile. He was always surrounded by friends and friends whom they loved because of his great loyalty and his constant desire to help and help. His spirit of volunteerism was also reflected in his activities in the Bnei Akiva youth movement in Gan Yavneh. Itzik was an active trainee and was a counselor in the movement. In addition to his activities in Bnei Akiva, Itzik volunteered for the Civil Guard in the village. Itzik’s parents say that in spite of his many occupations, their son found time to work and help his family, and every request from one of the family members responded happily. The principal of the high school where he studied, noted the honor that Itzik had acquired for others, his modesty and good manners, which stemmed from his love of man. In August 1994, Itzik was drafted into a full-fledged IDF, and due to the medical problems of breathing difficulties, Itzik was given a low medical profile and tried to raise his profile and serve without restriction. Masur, who was not absent or delayed once during his service, was hospitalized in June 1996 following a severe asthma attack, and was hospitalized for a whole month in critical condition and struggled for his life. 1996) Itzik died at the age of twenty-one and was buried in the Gan Yavne cemetery A Sgt. He left behind his parents and five brothers – Eyal, Eitan, Ayelet, Edith and Ortal. Yitzhak’s commander said: “Yitzhak was blessed with many positive qualities, and his energy and joy of life swept his friends, and his willingness to contribute, to help and to help was a thing. Little brother. ” “It’s been two years since our friend Yitzhak was taken from us in his prime,” says his friend Yariv, “the shock and memories still do not let go of us.” Itzik’s smiley image is still engraved in front of our eyes, and he is willing to help people whenever he needs it. He will be happy to help, it is simply a trait that was embedded in him as part of him. And his friend Yair, wrote: “The more we try to yell at you – the more you will not hear … / The more we try to hear you – the more you remain silent.” The true friendship and the mutual help that so much education, the joy of life that always shone on your face, Everything stopped and left us alone with bereavement. “