,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
The daughter of Chana and Uri. She was born at the beginning of the new year: September 17, 1975, at Hasharon Hospital in Petah Tikva. A sister to Danny and a mother. The name Nogit was given to her from the language of melancholy, light. Her favorite names were nug, nag or nouveau. Her mother raised her as a single, single mother. When she was about two years old, the mother opened a family room in the Ramat Aviv home, and Nogit was treated in the group of children. She was a generous child at the tender age, did not show as much as the children the horror of taking care of the other children in the nursery, even though she was bound to her with love and did not disapprove of sharing her toys with the children in the nursery. Nogith was asthmatic by birth, and as a child she often contracted respiratory diseases. When she was four years old, she joined the family of her mother, Piki, and she was joined by two brothers, the children of their partner, Alon and Gilad. With them she distributed her mother again on weekends. When she went to school, she studied first and second grade at the elementary school in Ramat Aviv Gimmel. She used to plead with horror to bring a baby to the world so she could have a little sister. Indeed, when she was seven and a half, and to the great joy of her brother Nogit, Danny came into the world. Nogith was a small mother, helped raise him and was very proud of the new wonder at home. The family then moved to Ramat Hasharon, and Noigit continued to study until sixth grade at the Ussishkin school in Ramat Hasharon. At the age of twelve, her sister, Mashat, was born, who was the touch of her eyes and the fulfillment of her wishes. When she woke at night when she was three, she wandered straight to her older sister’s bed, just as Danny had done when he was younger. Nogit studied at the Kalman Middle School in Ramat Hasharon and at the Makif Academy for Arts and Sciences in the Arts track. She graduated cum laude from her achievements, without much investment, which meant that her studies were quite easy for her, except for math lessons that were not her strong point as a humanist. Nogit was a very talented girl and girl, and from childhood she stood out in her literary and artistic abilities. She knew how to express herself, Ira and painted at the highest level, had a rich cultural world, and it was a pleasure talking to her about any subject. As part of a personal commitment project, she inaugurated children from the Morasha neighborhood. In the road safety class, she won first place on a graphic poster she designed. At school she was the one who composed the process of the rituals, including the link, until at one point she became fed up with the task nanny, and her mother wanted to free her from it. In a conversation between her mother and the class teacher, the teacher said to Hannah admiringly: “You do not know which daughter you have – a real personality!” Nogit was a good girl in the full sense of the word, but continued to read books about naughty children and even purchased a book in Dutch called “The Antics of Pete Bell.” She did not know Dutch but intended to learn the language, and dreamed of studying painting in the Netherlands. In the yearbook of the Alon High School in Ramat Hasharon, her friends chose a quote from Michal Snunit’s “The Bird of the Soul,” to describe Nogit: “There are those who rarely hear it, and there are those who hear it only once in life.” At school they said she was quiet, gentle and shy, while at home she was confident, independent, talkative and opinionated. From childhood to the end of her life she documented her feelings, her experiences, and her personal diary. Nogit has a natural beauty and honey-colored curls. Her strong point was human relations. She was the “psychologist” of her friends – the listening ear – and was always able to give wise advice. She knew how to connect people, and she knew her mother, the parents of the children her age and, of course, her friends. She was gentle, sensitive to herself and to the pain of the other. The NG had to be loved by everyone. Because she was so sociable, wrapped in friends who enjoyed spending time with her, her house was a kind of dateShe was a friend and she had a great time to entertain. Nogit was a family type and very much loved by her extended family. She was interested and always kept family ties. And in the process contributed. Even a concern for reconciliation among all, when required. In her spare time, she was a nun in the Scouts. She enjoyed listening to Israeli music, loved animals very much, and raised a bitch-poppa, and a rabbit at home. She had a developed sense of humor and was an enthusiastic viewer of the program “That’s It”. In general, from childhood she loved watching television and was fascinated and mesmerized by the broadcasts. Especially the world of advertising; She recorded television commercials that won international prizes, collected the tapes and purchased books, among others on the advertising world. She was creative in writing, photography and stills. She often filmed, and once produced a film with her younger brothers, when she was a director and dresser. By nature, it was necessary for a relative relative to many hours of sleep according to her biological clock, she would usually sleep relatively early while watching television, when she grew high it was difficult to move her to bed and she would fall asleep in front of the television in the living room. Between Nogit and her mother was a warm, supportive and sharing relationship. Like a perfectionist, like most of her lucky ones, she wanted such a perfect world that did not really exist. Although she had close friends she would share her mother’s thoughts and disappointments. And before her enlistment she assumed that the mother would now have time to devote to her brother-to-mother and to Danny. Prior to her enlistment in the IDF’s pre-military training course, Nogit set out on a great trip abroad – USA, Brazil and the Netherlands – 4 months. When she returned from the big trip straight to the Chief of Staff of the SS bags she was shocked by the pressure of the military time and tears filled her eyes, scabies, insects and ticks and again needed soul-searching with her mother. (A non-commissioned officer who served as an officer in the army), was chosen as an outstanding NCO by her classmates and was sent for a day of fun as a drinker. She served as a noncom in the 101st Paratroopers Brigade, then went on to the officers’ training course and continued as an officer in the Paratroops Brigade. Her military service was intense. Since she had to take care of the welfare of the soldiers in the battalion, and she wanted to contribute more and more to them, and she barely found time for herself. As usual, even in military service she gave all her Lev to her soldiers, ran around on house visits, prisons and wandered with the battalion for training all over the country, and for two years she did not take a single day off. She was a responsible officer and the job gave her a sense of security in knowing she was being trusted. She took care of the policewomen who were under her command as a brigade sergeant. And even issued a special badge for them at Tzoref’s home in Jerusalem. At the end of her training course, and towards the end of her military service, Nogit felt ill and was taken by her mother to the hospital where she was diagnosed with leukemia. Initially, she was treated at Sheba Medical Center in Tel Hashomer after undergoing a series of chemotherapy treatments in an attempt to stop the disease, but to no avail, she decided to undergo a bone marrow transplant And continued the treatment at the St. Jude Children’s Research Hospital in Memphis, Tennessee, where she was given an 80 percent chance of full recovery, and went to the United States with her mother, brother and two trusted friends, Irit Levanon and Michal Ronel. A simple procedure but the fact that there were hundreds of small children around her gave her the feeling that she had to Take care of the little one”The optimism that the medical team and the feeling that reached the world’s best place in its field strengthened Nogit and her mother.” During the two years she spent in St. Jude her half-brother donated bone marrow, the implantation process was very difficult because the body was exposed After a critical pneumonia and ten days of intensive care, her brother came back to the United States in order to strengthen the bone marrow in the blood, thus prolonging her life and giving her another chance and hope.Nugit was treated well and treated warmly in the hospital, and thanked the doctors And the sisters who loved her, in her book “When the Issue Is Close”, journalist Amalia Argaman-Bar wrote Hana’s friend, Noam, said: “I spent a whole week in the hospital. I sat in the treatment rooms when Nogith received the IV. Her Yaffa body had changed so much that her hair had dropped and her face had swollen, but she had not lost hope for a moment. Her optimism was invincible. Time with her was invaluable, moments of grace. Even during the difficult treatments she was brave and without bitterness. At the end of the day she was already broken, but even when we returned home we continued to talk. She explained to me the secret of the wonder of the terrible place where you do not feel sad. ‘Children,’ she said, ‘do not know they should be depressed because they have cancer. When they are in pain, they will cry, but a moment later they will eat ice cream and be Simcha. ‘ It was clear to me that the story of this place should be told in Israel, about Malachi St. Jude. For this purpose, Nogit, who has always distanced herself from advertising, agreed to tell her personal story and to identify with her name … to provide medical information to other young people in her condition … Until then no one in Israel knew of the blessed activities of this hospital. Nogit and I wanted people to know … “At that time, Nogit’s life was difficult, her friend Inbal Berger related to her sensitivity:” Nogit is the most sensitive and kind person I know. She is charming, sociable, sensitive, talented, I love her very much … She does not forget anyone. This year I started studying at the university, and one day I get a letter from Tennessee, where she congratulates me for success in my studies. “Naomi Ram, her close friend, described Nogit as” an angel. “She was one of her friends who visited her in Memphis in order to dine Naomi and Nirit spoke about Nogit’s optimism: “There were moments when she encouraged us and said: ‘I have no reason To be pessimistic. ‘ At the time of her illness, after she left intensive care, she wrote an English illustrated book for children suffering from cancer, “TheCA.B.CcOFcSTcJUDE.” On each page of the book, she interpreted a term or concept related to cancer treatment and bone marrow transplantation and above it, in alphabetical order. The book was published in 2012 by Amazon. The explanation is simple and written in understandable language for children, but not just for children. “Noyait kept her nobility, her love for the world and her life, and her dignity until the last moment without bitterness and complaints,” she said, “but she continued to radiate her smile.” Nogit dreamed of helping sick children like her From Israel to receive assistance at St. Jude Hospital, and therefore contacted Tel Hashomer and the hospital, and a delegation from her doctor, Prof. Gidi Rechavi, visited Memphis near her death and asked to help sick and disabled children and soldiers. ” Hannah added: “Nogit was bornI have against all odds, without the support of the father, without the support of the family, at a time when extramarital religion was not acceptable. She was my dream – very private. She was born after Yom Kippur at the beginning of the new year straight to the sukkah, bringing with her a great light and love for the life and life of all her acquaintances. She passed away in April with the outbreak of spring when everything blossomed in Memphis with a spectacular flowering. She walked in full bloom and her youth – it was very painful. She guards us from above and does not want us to be sad and want us to remember that she loves so much. Nogit was what they call the army, a great leader – and could contribute a lot to the military system had ideas to improve the conditions of service for soldiers and soldiers. Brought with her a great light and a blessing. Deputy Nogit Sagi died on April 21, 1998, from her severe illness at the age of twenty-two and a half. She was laid to rest in the Einat cemetery