Banner on JPost.com: “Moshiach now in Israel”


 The publishers of The Jerusalem Post visit the Rebbe:

“May G-d Almighty bless you to be successful in reporting real news, not only from ‘Jerusalem, ‘but ‘Yerushalayim, the Holy City.’ And may you announce in The Jerusalem Post when Moshiach arrives there.”

June 3, 1990 

 Banner on JPost.com: “Moshiach now in Israel” 

 The Rebbe and Shamir 

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Breaking!! Israel Lobbyist – better if we start the war


Patrick Clawson of the influential neo-con Washington Institute for Near East Studies OPENLY suggests that the US should provoke Iran into taking the first shot.Israel Lobbyist suggests False Flag attack to start war with Iran. Just like 911 in New York causing the deaths of American civilians and soldiers, a million dead Iraqis and for what?
Incitement: Washington Institute for Near East Policy applauds covert war on Iran

Is that Child Abuse?


  • In occupied Palestine; Jewish-“Israeli” kids have fun in the army museum: 

 

  • In Denver, Jewish-American Kindergarten play flying “off to the army base”:

QUOTE:  “Eretz Yisrael sheli yaffa v’gam porachat!” — My land of Israel is beautiful and blossoming!

 “My land of Israel is beautiful and blossoming!
Who built it and who cultivated it?
All of us together!
 I built a house in the land of Israel.
 So now I have a land and I have a house in the land of Israel!” 

END QUOTE



  • In Occupied Palestine, Jewish-“Israeli” kids are brainwashed with hasbara teaching (the art of propaganda and lies) while adults find it humourous:

  • In occupied Palestine, Jewish Orthodox kids are allowed to study ONLY Torah and Talmud, no other subject is allowed:

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  •  In occupied Palestine, Jewish-“Israeli” girls are harassed for not dressing modestly:

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  • In occupied Palestine, Jewish-“Israeli” kids are tortured in order to “teach” them:

QUOTE: “Orthodox rabbi Elior Chen Noam only followed the rules talmudic Judaism
taught by the great halachic authority – the Vilna Gaon in his famous
“Even Shleima” 6:1-2.

in 0:39
the reporter says “..They were made to eat feces and were kept locked
in a suitcase for days at a time…” Here again, Rabbi Chen seems to
have applied talmudic dictum upon those Jewish kids, as we read in
Tractate Eruvin 21b: כל המלעיג על דברי חכמים נידון בצואה רותחת
(translation): “Anyone who mocks at the words of the sages (the rabbis,
of course), his punishment is in boiling feces.” END QUOTE

  •  In occupied Palestine, Jewish-“Israeli” youngsters are trained to become gangsters and sharp-shooters through  GADNA (Heb. גַּדְנַ״ע; abbr. for גְּדוּדֵי
    נֹעַר, Gedudei No’ar; “Youth Corps”):





  • Jewish-“Israeli” children are taught to mock other people’s faiths on TV:

 The examples presented are just a tiny
portion of the sinister yet ubiquitous reality of “Jewish-Zionist
Education”. It would be more accurate to call it “Militant
Indoctrination”, or even “Treason Course”, since children are
indoctrinated to enlist in an Army foreign to their country, and even
allegiance to this foreign country, from early childhood on.
Irrefutably, treason and militarism are not exactly to the best
interest of a child, or a society, and certainly not of Peace. Thus
what is presented arguably represents a grave form of child
abuse.

But there is worse. The USA has established an Education Day, which is to commemorate every year the 
birthday of Chabad Rebbe Menachem Schneerson
the sinister
representative of a fanatical, racist supremacism, which has inserted
itself in politics, to become a pivotal force in the sector of
Education, whereby schools, universities and media in the USA and
worldwide, are operating like a filter, to extract Jewish children
and (mis)guide them toward the sphere of influence of such racist
Talmudist fanatics.

With occurrences such as this,
exposing such indoctrination of Jewish children is an acute urgency,
because these children will be alienated from their normal
development, and instead been thrust into a life in which gun-toting,
uniform-wearing, child-killing racism and sense of being exclusively
Jewish, instead of being part of humanity. The world has seen enough,
through wars, conquests and genocides, that militarism and racism are
ominously detrimental to mankind both on an individual as on the
common level. Absurd nationalist projects, moreover if such project
makes the ludicrous claim to be based on religion, have lead to WW1,
WW2, and I for one am horrified to see the specter of WW3, driven by
psychopathic lunatics who indoctrinate children to treason and
militarism.

Secrets!


Having a diamond in your hand
Does it matter if people say
It’s nothing but a piece of coal

Having a piece of coal in your hand
Does it matter if people say
What an astonishing diamond

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Sweet scented words
Whispered in your ear

Which don’t mean anything
To anybody. . . But you

Wise teachers taught

Angels came

Angels gone

Angels will be back soon


* * * * *

More secrets!

What secrets are you talking about?
I don’t understand

What diamonds and coals?
Who is whispering what?
Who are those who came and gone?

You are making no sense
At all

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Shshsh… such secrets are fragile
Delicate . . . frail
The closer you are
The more illusive they become

The moment you touch
The moment you lose

A rainbow bubble

You look at with awe and fascination
Lured to touch
Tempted to hold

You want to get inside
And float around
Tour the world… show the world
Tell the world

But

The moment you touch
The moment you lose

Such secrets are better kept
Hush-hush
Better to stay away
Not say a word

Final Call


Bani Israel 
You’ve dug yourselves a hole
You keep digging… Fools
The flood is behind you
Tears and blood and floating body parts
For those of you with hearts that see
Those who want to save themselves
Very little time left
Give up your guns
Give up your greed 
Give up your arrogance
 Give up your support of a doomed ideology
Join humanity
 Face your demons
  Climb down from your pedestal 
 Come begging for forgiveness
Without which redemption is no more
 
Shed off your delusions:
Your “chosen-ness”… Heh
Your “chosen-ness” is your biggest downfall
The call of all prophets:
Hear O Hear, Bani Israel
The darkest of your nights
Has been announced
 Clocks are ticking . . .
Retrieve your conscience
Come running 
You have been warned
The End Game is upon us
 The day of your atonement is within sight 

Beloved Jerusalem


Ten measures of sorrow God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of pain God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of agony God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of heartache God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of suffering God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of trauma God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of patience God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of endurance God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of bravery God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of benevolence God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of determination God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of generosity God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of modesty God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of tenderness  God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of blessing God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of kindness God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of joy God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of wisdom God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of elegance God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of peace God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of harmony God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of tranquility God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of grace God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of  sweetness God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of compassion God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of gentleness God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of mercy God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of faithfulness God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of devotion God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of love God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of beauty God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of hope God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Ten measures of holiness God gave to the world

Nine to Jerusalem and one to the rest

Only in Palestine


In Palestine, good and evil assemble

In a stark contrast

Staring eye to eye

Epitome of enigma

 

In Palestine, heroism meets cowardice heads on

Standing side by side in broad daylight

No concealment, no pretense

 

In Palestine, kindness puts bitterness to rest

Mercy descends, flakes of heaven, embraces the world

Malice melts away, hiding in rat-holes

“Never forget and never forgive” mantra is brought to shame

 

In Palestine, walls all around

Yet, sitting on the fence is no longer an option

Hearts connects swimming in ether, divine

 

In Palestine, prophets, saints and angels graduate

Words of wisdom cascade abundant

Yet, of sorcery, fiends and devils froth into being

 

In Palestine, hatred is a chain, millennia old

Pulling beasts to Hell of depravity

Yet, love dances with poise and grace

 

In Palestine, meadows of endurance blossom in parched soil

Painting the horizon, Arcadia masterpiece

Tears of elation and whispers of devotion flow

 

In Palestine, tenderness is a melody, hummed by Gaza shores

Filling hearts with beauty and joy

Healing wounded girls and boys

 

In Palestine, love is a rainbow, shimmering above

Lifting to Heavenly splendour

Anguished pained nostalgic souls

 

In Palestine, faith is an ocean

Patience is a globe

Hope is a sky of infinite scope

 

In Palestine, sinners are repentant

The pious clothed in modesty

Lovers are the guides

 

In Palestine, brothers cherished

Sisters crowned queens,

Children adored, fathers revered

Under mothers’ feet Paradise laid down

 

In Palestine, the hungry is fed, the prisoner is embraced

The lost will be guided and truth-seeker will find

 

Wisdom


 

An Open Invitation


Amidst the fog of deception spewed by the Jewish-Talmudic-Zionist Hasbara agents, Here is a warm and open invitation to all of mankind, and that is to face the confusion head on….

Please EDUCATE yourselves about ISLAM

.

For the sake of Humanity
For the sake of Love
For the sake of Life
For the sake of Truth
For the sake of the future of our planet
For the sake of our children
.

Make the effort to learn about Islam, Muslims and the prophet of Islam, from authentic sources. Do not swallow the lies of Zionist media and do not be afraid of knowledge.
.

Take this extra mile and cut the rope of deceit designed to strangle humanity by fomenting hate and pushing for “Armageddon” with a nuclear war against Muslims.
.

When you are a Palestinian


A poem by Shadi Abdul-Kareem

Translation by Nahida Exiled Palestinian

When you are a Palestinian 
You would need daily practice of hiding tears 
And swallowing huge chunk of wishes 
 Overflowing from your reality
 In front of which you stand flabbergasted 
Wondering who’d find the genie’s lamp 
That would bring back your olive tree, 
the straw tray and the sea fragrance? 

When you are a Palestinian 
You wouldn’t dare to broaden your smile 
The ghosts of Alaqsa would encircle you 
And the blood of Saladin which runs in your veins 
Would remind you whenever you attempt to smile 
That your smile is a betrayal… punishable by history 

 

When you are a Palestinian 
You cannot dream solo 
There is always someone with you 
Rather taking control 
And whilst others dream of wealth, power, wife, children 
Your dream is 
A nap beneath an orange tree in Haifa 
A cup of coffee by the shore of Tabareya 
A prayer that rises up to heaven
 Following the footsteps of the beloved 
When you are a Palestinian 
You’d live in a state of unceasing absence of normal life
 No wakefulness… no sleep 
No work… no rest 
No awareness… no unconsciousness 
Without the remembrance of Palestine;
 
How was Palestine!
What became of Palestine!
And what will happen to Palestine?
When you are a Palestinian 
You would live a stranger in your homeland 
And a stranger outside your homeland 
 You would provoke all kinds of feelings
You’d be an instigator of pity, some times 
An instigator of sadness, some times 
An instigator of curiosity, some times 
An instigator of admiration, many times 
When you are a Palestinian 
You’d work tirelessly 
Promoting a redundant commodity 
Called DIGNITY
No longer in circulation 
Since new dictionaries of morality have been invented 
When you are a Palestinian 
 You will unavoidably get an illness called melancholy 
You will infect all those who know you
 And those who gaze at the caged tears in your eyes 
And those who’d listen to the howl of mosques, churches and stones in your voice 
When you are a Palestinian 
You would enjoy an extraordinary memory 
You’d remember the number of sand grains under the sea
 The voice of every muezzin 
The laughter of every child 
You’d remember the colour of dawn 
The flavour of sleep
 The scent of rain 
You’d also remember those black nights 
The voices of their monsters and their moves 
You would remember the smell of death mixed with gunfire 
You’d remember the wailing of widows
 And the moaning of little girls 
You’d remember your footsteps towards the oblivion 
Every tear, and over which soil granule it fell 
When you are a Palestinian 
You’d discover the value of numbers 
You’d fall in love with them 
Or hate them 
A strong bond will anchor you 
Since your name became a number 
Your history, a number 
Your home address, a number 
Your lost-family members, a number 
Those who died, who imprisoned, who were torn to pieces… numbers 
The days you squandered -or squandered by- in refugee camps… a number 
Your dreams and failed prophecies of the day of your return… a number
 You’d appreciate indeed the value of numbers 
You’d be filled with gratitude to those who invented numbers 
Otherwise your life would’ve been lifeless, and numberless 
When you are a Palestinian 
You’d live in chronic yearning to a past you never knew 
And to future you would never know

 

When you are a Palestinian 
Words of love would not matter to you 
Nor the stock market
 Nor festival celebrations here and there
 It would not matter to you if nights became endless 
Or if days disappeared forever
 It would not matter to you if the year is twelve months 
Or twelve watermelons 
It would not matter to you if people ascended to the moon 
Or if the moon descended to them 
It would not matter to you if a party loses the election and another wins 
It would not matter to you if a country is triumphant and another defeated 
All what matters to you is that PALESTINE WAS STOLEN
And IT MUST BE OBTAINED BACK 

 

When you are a Palestinian 
You would abruptly stop talking
 And leave the story unfinished 
The poem without an ending 
As most likely the ideas in your head would become overcrowded 
So much so that they’d run over each other 
And you’d have to stop writing or talking immediately 
To attend the funeral of those thoughts which have been squashed 
And died before even being born 
Therefore
I will cut short my speech 
Leave to give my condolences in exile
 Where thoughts pass away 
Because they refuse to survive 
Without a HOMELAND
On the Road Again

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