Ben Miri and Avraham. Was born on September 11, 1981 in Jerusalem, a young brother to Lilach and Chaim. When he was two years old, the family moved from Kiryat Menachem to Ramot in Jerusalem. Yuval attended the Ramot Gimmel State Religious School and went on to the Himmelfarb High School in Jerusalem’s Bayit Vagan neighborhood, where he studied film and communications. Yuval’s final project and a few other friends were the movie “Mirrors”, which won the Audience Award at a competition held in Jerusalem and was then screened for film students throughout the city. Shaul Vidar, who was Yuval’s educator, told of his leadership: “… In the social sphere, I knew that if Yuval would take part in a certain activity, Yuval would be followed by another loyal group. Yuval behaves in a certain way, so that they will do the same, and follow him … Yuval the garden, an awning, allowed laughter to a certain extent, but not in a way that would seriously hurt others … “And his seriousness in his studies:” You knew you needed the school as a stage In life, the stage you wanted to go through in order to fulfill yourself in life, does and succeeds as you saw and recorded from home … The head and the dreams were towards the future … “Yuval grew up and became a handsome young man, Many members. A fascinating conversationalist, with a funny and captivating character. Always optimistic, and a smile on everyone around him. “Yuval with the broad smile / Yuval with the golden heart / Yuval with the loving hug / Yuval the man who loves and loves / Yuval is the one who always provides help / Yuval that solves every problem … / This Yuval is with him every day is something special / Yuval “In March 2000, Yuval was drafted into the IDF, to the Givati Brigade, and after a short period of time he moved to serve in the Jordan Valley Brigade, first as a clerk in the intelligence department and later as a Intelligence NCO. Said Colonel Dror, his commander: “Yuval was a superior soldier, responsible and dedicated. “On the night of Simchat Torah, October 22, 2000, Yuval was killed in a traffic accident on the Begin Road in Jerusalem and he is nineteen years old. Yuval was laid to rest at the military cemetery on Mount Herzl, Jerusalem, and was followed by his parents, sister and brother, and his high school educator Yuval Weidar: “… I know that your good soul will do everything so that the father and mother will have more strength than this bitter day. And onward, that there will be more vivid memories of you. I know you’re asking about the family life you loved, the friends you cared about so much that you could not do without and they could not do without you. Ask for our country and our people … “To commemorate the memory, the family grants annual scholarships to media students at the Himmelfarb School where he studied for the production of final films.” Granting scholarships to works actually perpetuates a life of action and joy, life with forward looking, “wrote Family, “and so we will remember Yuval – as he was – full of joy, full of optimism and serenity. Perhaps we can learn a little from him, too. “The family published a book in memory of Yuval, containing a collection of relatives and friends, poems and pictures from his short life. “Only now, after all the hysteria has passed and the clichés are over, is it possible to see just how truly your special weight in the life of so many people was large and significant. Only now, when you return to everyday life, you can see in the smallest and simplest things how much you are missing. They say you do not know what you have until you do not have it, I do not think you haveIt was like that. Because even in the most routine and gray routine you had something more alive, more sparkling … As long as I live Yuval will be with me, with everyone. Because that’s how it is – it’s Yuval. “Yochai, a friend:” … Yuval came to bring joy to the world. We who have come to know our sabra, who is more and less, moments of carefree joy and light joy that will never be forgotten. So many such moments he had left in his nineteen years with so many people. Some do not even reach it after a hundred and twenty. Yuval came to give joy to the world, and gave it to us in his life. “I do not believe how time passes without you / how yesterday we left and today you are no longer / how an angel you took to a hidden place / and the heart remains only a bitter memory.” Hila, who served with Yuval: “… I miss all the laughter. I miss the mid-night conversations when you watch. I miss seeing you sitting on the black chair smiling all the time from life. I want you to know that I’m always thinking about you, and about all the fun that was, and I know that somewhere you keep all of us. “The Stein family, members of the family: Yuval Tzror in the bundle of life; And in your hearts are fortified for ever and ever; In peace will rest between all the flowers; “Lilac, Yuval’s sister:” … Thank you, my little brother, for nineteen years of pure pleasure and infinite happiness, for the good memories that you gave me, and all of us, Being your family. Thanks.”
