Born on 30 August 1962 in Dimona, he grew up as a child with his six brothers, Meir attended the “Ratamim” elementary school, and then completed his 12 years of high school at Lehman High School “Where he met his wife, Ilana, the love of his life, which he married in 1983. In May 1980, Meir enlisted in the IDF, which became his center of life, completed his regular service, “In his civilian life, in parallel to his military service, Meir Football played for Hapoel Dimona and became a professional soccer player, known for his” right spin “and every goal aroused renewed enthusiasm. During the course of his service, Meir had five wonderful children: Natalie, Hadar, Stav, Noam and Shoham In 1996, his wife, Ilana, became ill and became ill, She fought for her for six years and died in 2001. Meir served as a father and mother and devoted himself to his five young children, who became the center of his life. His wish was to see his eldest daughter, Natalie, marrying a loving heart and his youngest son reaching the mitzvot. A few days before the fatal accident, Meir lectured his soldiers on the “bloody road” and warned them against this dangerous road. Meir was killed on 4 April 2003 in a serious car accident, while Meir was buried at the military cemetery in Dimona and was survived by his parents Shimon and Dvora, six brothers – Varda, Ofer, Ayala, , And five children – Natalie, Hadar, Stav, Noam and Shoham, who write: “To write about you in the past tense – to recognize the harsh reality and to write about you in the present tense – is not acceptable. Unanswered questions, so many wondering why it happened to us? “A family that refuses to believe that the disaster has overtaken it, and five orphaned children, what will become of them?” The way of a world that one parent remains for five children, and not one parent accompanies his children to eternal rest. “Meir was known in Dimona for his noble soul, He helped everyone who met him and everyone in trouble, secretly helped needy people and never talked about it. His green eyes were always smiling, and the sentence “was fine” was in his mouth. Meir was optimistic and always saw the good of everything. “On the seventh day of his journey from the world, Meir received the rank of Ranchan he had so longed for. During the first year of mourning, a soccer tournament was held in Dimona, a monument was erected, and holy books were donated to the synagogues in Dimona and Be’er Sheva. “We, your family, refuse to believe this fate, that you met your wife, ‘wife of valor,’ somewhere in heaven, and ask you a little one, wrap our dear family in a shell of health and long life without bereavement and pain. Blessed is your memory, blessed forever and ever, Your loving and longing family. “
