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Dear Goldberg-Polin family,

Thank you for all you do for our community and diaspora.

Every day for two years, I walked passed a poster of Hersh at my local tube station in north London, and every day I stopped to touch the picture of his lovely face.

I recently saw his name and the names of so many others on a visit to the poignant memorial in Miami.

He is so often in my thoughts, as are your family.

Faye

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Hi dear and beloved family! Following the publications about photographs found when the kidnapped (among them Hersh) Hashem yikom damam, were seen in the Hamas tunnels, I (hodaya.p) want to share a dream I had a few days after Hersh's body was returned to Israel. In the dream, I am in an isolated and desolate place, just like a desert or the Wild West, and I am completely lost, not understanding where I am and what I am doing there. Suddenly I feel like there is someone behind me. I turn around and see the figure of Hersh (may his memory be blessed) intact, standing tall and continuing to grow taller while I feel so low next to him, and he tells me: I am good, now I am alive! At the time, I was looking for a way to share with the family, but I couldn't find one. The dream felt really real and I thought it was worth sharing, maybe it would give the family some comfort.

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Dear Rachel,

There are no words that can truly ease the pain of a mother who has lost her child,

and yet, I feel compelled to reach out to you with love, with sorrow, and with hope.

Your name, Rachel as of Rachel our mother that wept for her children,

refusing to be comforted for they are no more.

But God answers her tears with a promise:

*"Restrain your voice from weeping, your eyes from tears…

for there is hope for your future, and your children shall return to their borders."*

(Jeremiah 31:15–17)

Like the Rachel of old, you have known unbearable pain ,the kind that only a mother can feel and I hope your tears will bring us a better future for our people.

I feel that even through this unimaginable sorrow, you have become a source of light and strength to so many.

I want you to know that I have learned so much from you. As I lost my sister a month before the war, your grace, and endless love have touched me deeply.

Although I am not very religious person, you have taught me the meaning of faith.

with you, I’ve seen that even in the deepest grief, there can be purpose, connection to god , and hope.

May you continue to be surrounded by love and may the memory of Hersh be an everlasting blessing, a spark of light that continues to illuminate hearts near and far. I hope to hear from you and your wisdom in the future.

With love,

Noy

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Ever since I learned about your son and the fact that both of us spent so much time or anytime in Chicago, I think of all the things he must have loved about that city. One of them, of course is what was his favorite pizza? I loved the spinach stuffed pizza from Giordano‘s. The people in Chicago were so amazing, now that I live in Los Angeles, I miss them, I miss the community. I think of so many other things he must be missing out on that he must have loved. What was his favorite baseball team? Did he go see Theatre? I wonder if he ever saw me in a show? His face looked so available for laughter, how could somebody silence that? He loved music clearly he was at the concert. I hope he had music to listen to, even if it was just in his head during all those horrible days of being a hostage. I don’t understand how people can do things like that to each other. His face still sticks in my mind and I think of all the things he’s missing out on or he could’ve done as an adult. Why? It just doesn’t make any sense. I hope someday I can give you and your husband a hug. Sending lots of love to you both.

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Today of all days I send prayers and love to your family. Please know we stand with you always and remember Hersh, his light and yours, that will never go out. Sending my strength today and always. The Zucker Family.

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I was inspired by your interview with a CBS News correspondent. Your words of wisdom and empathy were exceptionally insightful. We need more voices like yours to remind us of our basic humanity.

Profound gratitude,

Donna Pollet

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Remembering Hersh and the other hostages and victims of October 7th today with Hersh’s favorite cookies

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Remembering Hersh and the other hostages and victims of October 7th today with Hersh’s favorite cookies

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I felt that I needed to do something today to remember all those who were victims of the October 7th massacre. I decided to finally bake Hersh’s favorite cookie recipe and organize a small walk with others who hold all the victims in their hearts. We spoke of the atrocities, the victims, Israel, and the current state of antisemitism around the world, including in our own backyard in the suburbs of Philadelphia. We wanted you to know that we are always thinking about your family and all those affected by the atrocities of that day. You give people so much hope and we are so thankful for you. You are in our hearts. We pray for the hostages to be released immediately and for peace in Israel.

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Hersh got me started on a wondrous journey of understanding. This is how…

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October 7th will always remain a day of unspeakable horror — a vile act of terror by a murderous group. No amount of ideological framing can disguise that. It was not liberation, as I wrote that day two years ago; it was annihilation — an assault on human dignity, life, and civilization itself. I stand by that still.

People, understandably, hold strong views about what followed, and there is destruction, anger and grief everywhere one turns. But for me, what has unfolded since that day has been a very personal journey — one that has transformed my understanding of empathy, language, and meaning.

Last August, after learning that Israeli-American Hersh Goldberg-Polin had been murdered in captivity — just moments before he was to be rescued — I found myself overwhelmed with rage and helplessness. To channel that anger, I decided, as a non-Jew, to learn Hebrew in his memory, and in honor of all the hostages still waiting to come home.

Somehow, life had other plans. My Hebrew teacher in Tel Aviv sparked in me a curiosity to learn Arabic. And without seeking too hard, I found my Arabic teacher — living in a small town in the mountains of Saudi Arabia — someone fluent in Hebrew. In conventional thinking, how is this even possible? But it is. I didn’t even have to try hard. The universe, it seems, was already directing me toward bona-fide bridge-builders.

Over the past year, I’ve learned not only both languages with ardent commitment and unrelenting regularity but also much about the people, cultures, and daily lives behind them. Through this, I discovered something I didn’t expect: that the opposite of hate isn’t love — it’s understanding.

Learning another’s language is the quietest, most powerful form of resistance to fanaticism. It’s more powerful than any hate-filled street protest or flotilla of outrage. More powerful than the endless narrative calisthenics or war-porn we are bombarded with day after day. Because, in the end, you rarely change anyone’s mind through noise — you only double down on the ugliness that’s already there.

Everyone is anchored in their convictions, but even amidst the ugliness, people have a choice: to find joy, to learn, to understand.

I too remain anchored in my convictions. I will never forget the atrocities of October 7th, or the hostages who were killed last year just minutes before freedom — Carmel Gat, Eden Yerushalmi, Hersh Goldberg-Polin, Alexander Lobanov, Almog Sarusi, and Master Sergeant Ori Danino.

But I’ve also found that dedicating anger to creation — to learning, to curiosity, to language — transforms it into something that sustains rather than consumes.

In the process, I’ve found remarkable teachers, a treasure trove of experiences, and an entire universe that has opened up across the Middle East — one that, after the war, I hope will help me continue building bridges through language and understanding. I have also come to a better understanding of my own homeland, India, and its cultures, but more on that in another post perhaps.

My hope — one year into my journey of Hebrew and Arabic, and two years on from October 7th — is that others too may find positive channels for their grief and conviction. That we remember October 7th with clarity and compassion, and continue to build bridges of understanding.

So that someday soon — when, hopefully, thanks to the current peace plan endorsed by key nations in the region and outside it, and the wider Islamic world, the hostages finally return home — Gaza too can rebuild and thrive, free of Hamas and free of those in the West who unwittingly serve its cause.

And whenever anger rises, I remind myself: I have two lessons a week, two languages, and two teachers — and through them, I return again and again to the marvel of true human connection, learning, and legacy. Pratik

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Hi! I am writing from Argentina. I am the author of Vantablack, a novel published by Gata Flora which is going to be presented in the International Book Fair of New York. I wanted to let you know that one of the main characters of my book is a tribute to Hersh 💔 I send you my love.

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Hi! I am writing from Argentina. I am the author of Vantablack, a novel published by Gata Flora which is going to be presented in the International Book Fair of New York. I wanted to let you know that one of the main characters of my book is a tribute to Hersh 💔 I send you my love.

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As one of the women in the audience at the Toronto event, thank you. Despite the tragedy your family has undergone, you have become a beacon of light and inspiration for many of us. You have been lifting us up as we navigate the losses of the Israeli people and the rising antisemitism and hate here in the diaspora. You have made a difference and we will remember Hersh. I hope that, in some small way, this will return some of the hope and love you shared with us.

Ruth Ekstein

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Dear Rachel & Jon,

On October 9, 2024, we welcomed a baby girl into this world. We named her Sara Hersh after your son. On our way to her naming ceremony last month, I stopped the car suddenly when I saw a beautiful deer in an open field. I must have driven past that field a thousand times, and never before, have I seen a deer there. The field is alongside a heavily trafficked street, so it's not a logical place for one. But there she was, eating flowers, unbothered by the presence of my car. We know "Hersh" means "deer," and it's hard not to think that was his presence with us that morning.

May his memory be a blessing.

Sincerely,

Alissa and Rob Kaufman

Walnut Creek, California

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First of all I send you my deep Condolences and lots of love.

My name is Sivan and I’m a channeler (metaksheret). Since the rumors started a year ago I felt a strong connection to Hersh. I will not write down all the details because I’m not sure who can see this message but I did try to reach you through people I thought you might know.

Last few days Hersh is constantly reaching out to make me do more and try to contact you.

If you want to hear all the details of our connection and the messages he has for you feel free to contact me on my phone

054-7608619

With all my love

Sivan

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Dear Rachel & Jon

I wanted to reach out today, on Hersh’s yahrzeit, to let you know that you and your family have very much been on my mind.

Though I never had the privilege of knowing Hersh personally, through the way you’ve shared his story, his life, and his essence, it has felt as though we all came to know him. His warmth, his humor, his spirit, and his courage have left a deep imprint on me. The pain of his loss is unfathomable, and yet the way you have carried yourselves—with such dignity, faith, and strength—has been profoundly inspiring.

Your resilience and unwavering emunah amidst unbearable grief has moved me more than I can express. It has reminded me of what it means to live with purpose, to cling to hope, and to hold on to the eternal bond between neshamot that can never be broken.

On this yahrzeit, please know that Hersh’s memory continues to ripple far beyond what you can see. His story has touched me and so many others deeply, and his light is still shining in the world through you.

May you be comforted among the mourners of Tzion and Yerushalayim, and may Hashem grant you continued strength. Hersh’s neshamah should have an aliyah, and his memory should always be a blessing.

With heartfelt love,

Joella

(London).

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Dear Rachel and Jon,

To honor Hersh's yartzeit, I hiked to the "Telephone of the Wind" where the sign says:

Though I've lost you, I can hear your voice

in the silent echoes of your absence.

You speak to me through rustling leaves,

whistling wind and bowing branches.

Though I've lost you, I feel you here

in this shrine of trees in nature's sanctuary.

This Telephone of the Wind is for all who grieve.

You are welcome to find solace here.

Please use it to connect with those you have lost.

To feel the comfort of their memory.

May you hear their voices in the wind.

May you be at peace with your losses.

I used the phone to tell Hersh that his light still shines brightly in this world, that his memory inspires people to do better and be better, and that his family and so many others still work tirelessly on behalf of the hostages who remain in cruel captivity. Hersh's memory will always be a blessing. Sending love and strength to you.

Deborah and Barry

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Hi Hersh’s Family,

I’ve been keeping you in my thoughts over the past two years, and I wanted to let you know that I’m here in Israel now, arriving in Jerusalem today on Birthright.

The last time I was in Israel, in 2017, I had the privilege of spending five weeks with Hersh and became very close with him. Sitting on the bus now, I’m reminded of so many good memories of traveling around Israel with him by my side. Meeting Hersh truly had a lasting, positive impact on my life, and he’s part of the reason I felt drawn to return here. All my friends from that trip also send their regards.

On Tuesday, we’ll be visiting the site of the Nova festival, and your family will be in my prayers and reflections.

There’s nothing that can fill the void he left behind, but I wanted to share these memories and let you know how much Hersh made the world a better place ❤️

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Hersh, it's been almost a year since you were brought home. It feels like a minute ago and a lifetime ago. And yet, the wound of your loss is still fresh and painful. Remembering where I was exactly, when we heard the heartbreaking news. Hearing the grief in the words your parents, your sisters, your friends shared with all of us mourning alongside them -- their voices are still in my head as if it was just a minute ago. You're with us always, Hersh. Every day. But as these ending days of summer come close... so do the reminders of these same days last year.

Sending you love, Hersh. Hold your family close.

We love you, Goldberg-Polins. Stay strong. Survive.

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Dear Rachel and Jon,

I thought you might appreciate this story about the daughter of a member of our congregation in Sacramento, CA whose conscience moved her to do something remarkable at her high school graduation. Here is the link to the article which highlight's her beautiful act of Chesed.

We continue to keep you and your family in our prayers.

God bless you!

Reuven Taff

https://blogs.timesofisrael.com/california-student-uses-graduation-stage-to-shine-a-light-on-the-hostages/

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Today I honor Hersh’s memory and continue to daven for the release of the remaining hostages. In their merit I took a senior woman to lunch who is otherwise isolated and alone at home.

May we hear

בשורות טובות בקרוב and Hersh’s memory continues on as a blessing ❤️

Elana Storch

Phoenix, Arizona

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You had shared the post about being a light in the world and spreading love. That 613 is a tragic number for how long the hostages have been gone but also a very auspicious day. Today at my work, we threw a surprise birthday party for one of our long term residents. There were cupcakes, a beautiful bouquet of flowers, and a sparkly balloon. We sang happy birthday and took pictures with her. She’s 90 years young! She was truly touched by her people remembering her birthday. She told us thank you through tears.

She had a difficult year and was in the hospital and in my rehab. It was incredible to see her happy and smiling. We have given her a memory to cherish for a lifetime.

I hope that the love and light that we and others released in the world will come back to the hostages. That the dark time in the tunnels will end and that they will find their way into to their loved one’s arms.

Shazeena

Chicago, IL

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This morning I awoke early to straighten the home and my wife’s items she was taking to her 97 year old mother. On her return home after work I washed the dishes after dinner. I have resolved, to keep Hersh’s memory as a blessing, and, following Emil Fackenheim, to continue and observe a 614th day of good deeds, and deny Hamas, like Fackenheim did the Nazis, any hope of destroying the Jewish people. עם ישראל חי וקים!

Hillel Sternstein

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Dear Rachel and Jon,

Throughout the hellscape of the past year and a half, your voices have been the heartbeat keeping us going; the breath in our lungs when we thought we couldn’t breathe anymore.

I always felt that Hersh was like a little brother to me. I followed his story with my whole heart. I will never, ever forget where I was and what I was doing when I learned about his sweet, short life ending. I have never stopped thinking about Hersh or his family. Not even for a moment.

We welcomed a baby girl in November of 2024. Her middle name is Hope and she is named in honor of your beloved son, Hersh. Hope is also the translation of the word “tikvah”, Israel’s national anthem. When I look in my daughter’s eyes, I see Hersh reflected back. I wanted you to know this.

Although our hearts will forever be broken, we are honored to help keep Hersh’s spirit alive and remember him for the rest of our days.

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My husband and I welcomed our beautiful baby boy, Arbor, into the world at the end of last year. He is bright-eyed, has a wide gummy smile, enjoys listening to music, and finds peace and comfort when he’s in our arms. We feel incredibly blessed to be his parents and hope his life is filled with supportive family and friends, unconditional love, lots of belly laughs (he had his first just yesterday), and hobbies and interests that nourish his mind, body, and soul.

We lovingly gave him his Hebrew name, “Chaim Hersh,” at a Hebrew baby naming ceremony surrounded by loved ones. While we did not know your son personally, in many ways we feel like we did because of your inspiring, fervent advocacy. We hope our son embraces many of the same qualities as your Hersh. And we hope he grows up in a time of greater peace in the Middle East and around the world.

May Hersh’s memory be a blessing.

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Dearest Goldberg-Polin family, I've written here before but just want to say, I think about Hersh and you daily. I am not religious but I hold you in my thoughts, I guess thats pretty close to praying. Lihie, from Berlin

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Thank you for your wisdom and strength. Your family is incredible. Sending healing to you.

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Hi beautiful Hersh family,

I want to share with you words I read by Tom Stoppard on his struggle to come to terms with his son’s death, who has drowned in a shipwreck:

"His life was no less valuable for never coming to fruition in adult accomplishments. Because children grow up, we think a child’s purpose is to grow up. But a child’s purpose is to be a child. Nature doesn’t disdain what only lives for a day. It pours the whole of itself into each moment… Life’s bounty is in its flow. Later is too late.”

Thinking of you & sending love ❤️

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I heard you at the UIA dinner on Tuesday night in Melbourne. I wanted to tell u that when you posted on day 150 that you got up to Tehillim 150 and didn’t know what to do so u just kept saying 150 and adding on another one, I took upon myself to try say 150 every day in your honour and for all the hostages. You have inspired so so many people around the world and you are both a real light unto this world. May we merit to see revealed good and bracha immediately with Moshiach now!!!!

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Rachel and Jon,

My husband and I wanted to let you know that we named our new baby son after Hersh: Lior Hersh/ Luca Hersh. Like so many others, we closely followed the news of Hersh’s attacks, kidnapping, and captivity and hoped so desperately every day for his safe return. We were so inspired by the stories of Hersh’s life and bravery and so saddened to hear of his murder. We can only hope that our Lior Hersh exhibits half of the openness, bravery, kindness and devotion as a son that your Hersh did in his too short life. In Lior’s bris speech, we also talked about the meanings of his first names (light) and we wanted you to know that our little guy is now in the world, carrying on Hersh’s light. Sending all of our love and support to you and the girls as you continue to navigate this time.

Love,

Elizabeth and Jon Minkove

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Whenever I see your parents speak so bravely and eloquently with and for others whose lives were forever changed 476 days ago, I think of you two. I think about how you both are doing as grief is so profound and different for all of us. I lost my dad when I was around your age - a loss that was not sudden but forever transformational. Just know so many of us are thinking of you, too. With love from Chicago.

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Dear Rachel and Jon,

Of course you don’t know me, but I am one of the masses who now knows a piece of your family’s story from your courageous work. My cousins were friends with your son, and the news of his death broke the night before my wedding. We spoke about Hersh as we smashed the glass and prayed for a rebuilt Jerusalem in his image, the image he kept in his bedroom of a Jerusalem for everyone.

Your steadfast loyalty to all of humanity, despite everything you’ve been through, or maybe because of it, has been miraculous to me. As a Jew from the diaspora, it has been hard at times to feel a part of the society here in Israel, and your voices have been a beacon of light for me here. I know it is no compensation for losing your son, but please know that you have given so many of us life over the past year and a half.

I think of you especially now, with the precious reunions we see broadcast on our television and phone screens - reunions which I know you don’t begrudge, but which should also have been yours.

May Hersh’s memory be a blessing.

All my best,

Rebecca

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Dear Rachel and Jon,

I think about you every night, and my heart breaks for your loss, even though I never had the privilege of knowing Hersh. He has become a son to all of us, a symbol of unity and resilience. I send you hugs and all the good vibes I can muster.

As a bereaved child who lost her father, I understand that we will forever miss them. Your strength and unwavering advocacy for the remaining hostages are truly inspiring.

Love you so much,

Sharon

Los Angeles

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Dear Goldberg-Polin family, I admire your strength and resilience in this difficult time. We have watched the injustices of the past 15 months of this ongoing crazy maddening war, and yet, in the face of the most horrible outcome, your family stands out as an example to us all of how united, strong and powerful you can be, by shinning the light of your courage, even in the most tragic time for your family. I hope the pain diminishes with time, and that your family recovers from the darkness we’ve seen you suffer all too much. You all have demonstrated so much strength, and are an example to all families around the world of how Jews fight back in the face of adversity. This Hanukkah is very special, it is meaningful in a sense that our collective identity is threatened again, but reminds us that we fight back. And you family has taught us how to do it. I wish you no more sorrow, and only light.

A Canadian Jew.

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The Light that I pray burns long after Chanukah

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The Light that I pray burns long after Chanukah

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Dear Jon and Rachel,

My heart goes out to you and your family. I lit the Chanukah candles for you, your family and for the blessed memory of Hersh. For the release of the hostages.

I am sharing the lighting of the 6th night of Chanukah with you. I hopoe the light reaches you and shines into your hearts.

You've given all of us so much. I pray with all my heart and all my might that you can feel and receive our care, our strength, and know that G-d is with you.

May G-d comfort you among the mourners of Zion and Jerusalem.

From my heart,

A Jew in California

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Dear Rachel,

As we light the candles on our menorah this sixth night of Hanukkah, my son and I talked about you, Hersh, and the unimaginable pain you’ve endured. As I look at my son, I am torn to pieces at just a glimpse of understanding of what you have suffered. Please know that from my home to yours, my family holds you in our thoughts and prayers during this sacred time of year.

Your strength and perseverance, even in the face of such profound loss, have deeply moved and inspired mothers like me across the United States. We’ve been following the stories of the hostages and their families, holding our breath with each update, and feeling a shared heartache.

Your resilience and courage are a testament to love and to Hersh’s legacy.

I am sharing this photo of my menorah with you as a symbol of connection and hope—hope for healing, for peace, and for the strength to carry on. The flicker of these candles reminds us not just that the light persists, but that the fight persists, too. From generation to generation, the pain of fighting for our faith and our survival endures. But it is people like you who give us the strength and lead the way, showing us how to push forward even when it feels impossible.

Wishing you and your family peace, comfort, and continued strength. Thank you for all you have done and continue to do. We appreciate you so much. ❤️🎗️

Sincerely,

An American Jewish mom

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Eternal and Everlasting Life for the Goldberg-Polin Family

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Eternal and Everlasting Life for the Goldberg-Polin Family

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Dear Goldberg-Polin Family,

I have prayed that you will have eternal and everlasting life. I hope you find peace in the words of the Bible verse that I have shared below this sentence.

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Psalm 34:18 New American Bible (Revised Edition)

The righteous cry out, the Lord hears and he rescues them from all their afflictions.

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I'm grateful to see your love, resilience, and faith; I have learned much from you.

I am thankful that you are advocating for the return of the hostages and have enabled me to join you in this treasure.

With love and support,

Nicholas Andrew Lim

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To the Goldberg-Polin family,

I am the oldest of 3 siblings; 2 girls and a boy. Hersh and my younger brother share the same energy, I have absolutely no doubt. Like millions of others, I think of your family daily. I feel so far away, so helpless. I planted a tree in Israel in memory of Hersh, who reminds me of my brother. May his memory be a blessing for the rest of time. 🕯️ ❤️

Love,

Faryn Seiden

Bethesda, MD

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Dear Rachel,

There is nothing I can say in this short note that will adequately describe the way in which you have changed my life. I see you as a modern day bodhisattva, the wisest sage of our modern time. Your words resonate to the very bones of my soul. Thank you for sharing your resilience, your strength, and most of all, your boundless love. Thank you for being a light in the darkness of this most painful of times. It is an honor to learn from your words and your example.

I have heard spiritual teachers speak about having a “soft front and a strong back”. There is no one I can think of who embodies this better than you. Your endless love for Hersh and gentleness with those around you is coupled with the fiercest, most clear-eyed reproach of power and greed I have ever seen. Your words send a chill down my spine, and send tears down my cheeks. I thank you, from the bottom of my soul, for sharing your wisdom and your love with the world.

Thank you, Rachel. I am so sorry for the pain you must bear, and I am so in awe of the way you are bearing it.

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שלום משפחה יקרה

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שלום משפחה יקרה

חזרתי אתמול מברלין וממש ליד שער ברדנבורג ראיתי משהו מדהים וצילמתי לכם, הכיתוב על הקיר ריגש אותי והחלטתי לשלוח לכם💔

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Dear Rachel,

I was hoping to convey these sentiments to you in person, as I was in Israel during the week of shiva for Hirsch. As I approached the tent, I realized that that would not be, and could only hope that you would feel some small measure of comfort from my presence adding to the large body of people who came to show their love.  I recently listened to the poignant and moving podcast recorded for רחל אמינוs yarzheit and heard you share how crushing it is to you to serve as a symbol for pain. Although I would not have known you if not for this great struggle, it is not an image of sorrow and pain that come to mind when I think of you,  but courage, grace, regalness, honor and the tremendous קידוש השם that you made in your passionate pleading on behalf of Hirsch and our other hostages. Please know that it is this that you are now known for. May you be granted the strength to continue to hope and to continue to use your considerable gifts to unite us.

In admiration

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Sending love to Rachel, Jon, Orly, Leebie and your entire extended family.

Talya

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A letter to Hersh. I wrote this letter to Hersh a few months ago and I'd like to share it with you.

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A letter to Hersh. I wrote this letter to Hersh a few months ago and I'd like to share it with you.

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Sending love to Rachel, Jon, Orly, Leebie and your entire extended family.

Talya

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I hope that you can cope with one of your sons dieing but the person who was behind Hersh being killed is also dead.

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Dear Rachel, Jon, Orly and Leebie, I think of you all everyday.  

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Dear Rachel, Jon, Orly and Leebie, I think of you all everyday.  

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Hello again. Rachel, you said in an interview that now, when people see you, they cry. I can imagine that would be a jarring thing to see, though I want to offer a different perspective on this.

Yes, I am sad when I think of you all, Rachel, Jon, Leeby and Orly, but I am also filled wth hope and gratitude. See, for a long time, I was shut down emotionally. I had hardened my heart to the world, to pain and hurt due to reasons I won't go into. I began looking and praying for a break through, to get back my humanity (sorry for the drama there, but it really feels that way). When I first say you, and heard the story of Hersh and Aner it was like a hot knife in my heart with heat so hard it melted the ice and I began to feel.

I felt connected with you and through you, I felt connected to Hersh and untimately, myself. Through you all, sharing your pain, your belief in G-d and watching you navigate through horrendous circumstances, I was able to see a better way of being. And I began to feel.

So yes, I do cry now, but those tears, the heartache I feel and the hurt as I remember parts of my life and as I look out in the world, are welcome old friends.

So yes, Hersh really is a revolution and one I needed so badly.

Thank you.

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Dear wonderful family,

I am sending love and prayers your way. I think about you every day, and I pray for you every morning and night. I just wanted you to know that.

With all my love and support,

Melinda in California

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Dear Rachel, Jon, Libee and Orly,

A little more than a year ago the world experienced a new level of evil that people did not know existed . You experienced it in a way too painful and close to imagine. During this same year the world also witnessed a new level of humanity that we did not know existed. You showed the world that one does not have to loose one’s humanity when it would be completely justified to toss to the side. I marvelled at how you made your way through this tortuous nightmare. I listened to every word you said and was moved every time I heard your voices.

I have struggled to understand the idea of the Jewish people being “a light until the nations.” Because of you I now understand it. For me, it means always being guided by our humanity even when it seems impossible to do. You were tested in ways I can’t comprehend but you did not seek revenge. You remained compassionate. Your words were measured. Your hearts remained open. Thank you for what you have taught me. I am deeply sorry for the pain, sorrow, grief and devastation that you are living through. May you be granted strength.

Deena Fraint

Deerfield, IL

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I miss you Hersh 💙

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I’m so sorry for all the pain and trauma you are going through. I hope they bring Hersh home and relaise all the remaining hostages. I pray for both the security of both Palestinian and Israeli people caught up in this terrible conflict.

Love Beatrice.

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Dearest ones,

I had hoped for inspiration to find just the right words to share. Roughly translated from the Spanish words of consolation expressed in a house of mourning is “I accompany you in your grief”.

I imagine the entire Jewish people surrounding you and sending you all their koach for comfort; all of us praying your family should know no more sorrow.

Simcha Torah is almost upon us and I imagine for many there is a sense of overwhelming sadness. We feel it here too. But we must pray and believe that this new year will be saturated with Torah blessings for you and your family and your extended Jewish family.

May the Almighty embrace you with comfort, may the year be filled with even more joy than you had pain and may Hersh’s memory(and the memory of all the murdered loved ones) be for a blessing.

On the warm winds of Miami we send you our love.

Sam and Raquel Benson

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You inspired me more than words can say with your

Courage

Vulnerability

Honesty

Bravery

Grace

Teaching me about your religion

And

Generosity sharing HERSH with the world when you were all living hell on earth

As the hell continues

Please never forget

We walk with you, side by side, hand in hand, there every second, hour, day and night, week, month and year.

Honouring your darkness, your fight for yourselves, for your sanity, for your lives and the lives of all the hostages and their loved ones. We stand with you.

And thankyou again for being bright shining beacons throughout your despair.

I can only be thankful my family have passed who lived through ww2 in Holland, not Jewish, but in hiding and in the resistance. They would all be broken by what has happened in Israel.

Lastly and very insignificantly, I am a very private person who learned last December I have stage 3 breast cancer

And have had double mastectomy, chemo, rad etc. My battle has been life changing .

You have given me hope and strength in my personal struggle.

Courage to continue living no matter what.

To continue fighting , to be vulnerable and to let others just be there for me. Sometimes I feel like I am being carried on the shoulders of loved ones. Never feeling so loved yet so broken.

Thankyou

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I wish I could tell you how sorry I am for your loss. I'm an American Jew, and Hersh z''l reminded me of someone I may have gone to school with, or seen at Rosh Hashana dinner. I wish he and your family could have had that privilege of a normal life, but I suppose these aren't normal times we're living in anymore. Me and the worldwide Jewish community are grateful for your incredibly brave and graceful activism and how admirably you've played the roles you have been dealt.

Hersh, too, was unimaginably brave and graceful in his circumstances, even with the little information we have. We know that he saved lives by throwing grenades, tried to comfort his family in the recorded videos, and tried to protect the other hostages during the final attack in the tunnel. I hope nobody else has to go through such horrors, but my guess is that few people would be as strong and brave as your son.

And I want to send a message to Leebie and Orly. I'm around the same age, and unfortunately, I know what it is to be the sister who has to cope while her brother goes through difficult circumstances. I grew up like this, and it's not easy. I can't imagine what it's been like with the amount of media frenzy and, unfortunately, the horrible people who didn't want Hersh to come home. I want both of you to know how precious you are and how I hope you're doing okay.

I wish for love and blessings for you in the new year,

Jess N. from DC

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As a mother, I think I would feel panicked worrying that the issue and memory of my child were fading from people’s minds and hearts. Please know that this is not happening; we are still constantly thinking about Hersh and you, Rachel and Jon. We are still devastated (an understatement) and reeling from the news of Hersh’s murder. We will never stop missing Hersh (our brother whom we didn’t know), loving you all (strangers, yet family) and sending you strength from NYC.

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As mother I am heartbroken. As a human being, I am enraged. Blessings to you all and thank you for continuing your message and fight in the name and memory of your beloved son.

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For 1 year all we talked about all the beautiful souls that were being held in Gaza. We all got to know your son through all your advocating for his release. From what all heard he was a special young guy with such a promising future. We cried with you and we screamed with you hoping we all would be heard. Over this past summer we travelled to Israel to see our son and pay our respects to those who were lost on that horrific day. The world still had hope that Hersch would be returned home.

When the heart wrenching news came over our TV I burst out screaming, and crying as if it was my child. Our hearts were all broken but for your family it was and is unimaginable. We talk about what a brave guy Hersch had to be. Our thoughts and prayers are with all of you. Our hope is through his incredible memories he will be with you always and the world will never forget. May his memory be for a Blessing.

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My thoughts continue to be with your family as you navigate these unimaginable times. Although I never met Hersh, I felt deeply connected to him and follow his story closely. Jon and Rachel, the strength you have to continue fighting for the hostages amazes me. I, along with millions of others, prayed for his safe return and I am so sorry there wasn’t a different ending for Hersh. May his memory be a revolution. Hersh has touched so many lives, and your courage has inspired us all. Sending all the love and support to your family. Stay strong, survive.

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I think about your family ever day, every second. I think about Hersh and everything you did to try and save him. I want to send you a big warm hug, I have not forgotten, I never will. I hope you are doing ok, as well as can be.

Rachel, specifically, the wisdom that you have shared and contunue to share - has not only been profound but inspired me to live more kindly and with more grace. You and Jon are an absolute inspiration.

This Yom Kippur, we ask forgiveness, that we could not do more to bring the beautiful 6 home alive, but we continue to pray and advocate for the 101 remaining hostages to bring them home.

Wishing you and your family well over the fast.

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Dearest Jon and Rachel, I have wrote this letter a million times in my head but never on paper.

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Dearest Jon and Rachel, I have wrote this letter a million times in my head but never on paper.

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I don't know where to start but as we approach Simchat Torah, I am wondering how we are supposed to approach each other with Chag Sameach? Is it? Is it a chag sameach? But I can only imagine what this upcoming holiday will be like for you and your family.

I want you to know, as many other people have said, that I have never missed someone I never met. But I miss Hersh. So much. From the very beginning, Hersh's face has stood out for me opposite my home on Rocky Brody's front lawn. I said his name a million times in Tefila... and when you came to Alon Shvut, I sat there in awe with such respect and wonderment how you were both still standing. I committed on the wall of what we would take on that I would start washing and benching before and after bread for his safe return; it was something I stopped doing over the years, and I did keep my promise. Over the next few months, I watched you from afar, feeling like your friend, although you don't know me. I cried with you but also just stood in complete confusion how you kept going and going and going. I only could believe in a human's capacity for strength when watching you both. I wrote numbers on tape every morning, while mourning. When you screamed "Hersh!" from the boarder of Gaza... I cried and cried. You calling him on the speaker phone made my entire body and soul break out in pain. Then, September 1st, on my kids first day of school, and my first day at a new school as a teacher, and my baby's 1st birthday...I woke up at 6 and aw the news. I went to the bathroom, turned on the shower and screamed. I then turned the shower off and my emotions off, got dressed, got the kids dressed and sent everyone off. I went through the day as a zombie. When I got home, after the little kids fell asleep... I was finally allowed to feal. I collapsed in agony. I cried and screamed and fell sleep in my clothes on my bed just too emotionally drained to be awake. Your now famous words "you are finally, finally finally free" will ring in my ears maybe for the rest of my life. Rachel, Jon... you are my heroes. I don't even begin to imagine your unmanageable pain... but please know, I have stood with you and continue to stand with you. Hersh's face, along with all the other faces, are etched in my soul forever. Sending so much love and continued strength. I hope I have the merit to meet you both one day.

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As Yom Kippur approaches we ask forgiveness that we did not reach out sooner. Though we have never met we feel a deep connection to you. You are the embodiment of faith and your love and light shine through. You are an Aishes chayil an inspiration 🙏

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Dear Rachel

An old friend of my wife’s in Israel forwarded your eulogy for Hersh to us.

It was very moving…..

I wanted you to know that:

1. My wife read the eulogy out at a small commemorative gathering last Sunday

2. I have read it out to Jewish prisoners that I visit

Otherwise we think of all of you and send you Rachel, and yours, our love and hugs

Lewis Herlitz and Anne Barber-Herlitz

Leigh on Sea, UK

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 A Rosh Hashanah sermon inspired by Hersh, Rachel and Jon💔

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 A Rosh Hashanah sermon inspired by Hersh, Rachel and Jon💔

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Rosh Hashanah Sermon 2024 - Rabbi Baht Yameem Weiss

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Dear Rachel and Jon,

It was devastating to hear of the death of Hersh. So many times I imagined the moment you would all be back together. It seemed so close. It ended with the cruelty with which it started. I am sorry no one could help.

It has been a very difficult year. October 7 broke us and it is very hard to get back to who we were, especially when so many people are still being held hostage, and with the ongoing war. A year after, the cruelty of it all continues to be disappointing and confusing. But in this chaos, you have been the voice we all needed to hear. Your focus on what really mattered, bringing your loved ones together, gave us the clarity we needed. When no one else seemed to make sense, you did. And even with your unimaginable pain, you have been a rock to everyone watching.

The time Hersh spent here was too short, but his existence has been very valuable. We now know him as a loving and passionate person who loved life. We also know that Hersh was given a gift. A family that adored him from the day he was born to his very last, and beyond. You are the example of how to live a good life. A better world is made up of families like yours, so thank you.

With love,

Carol, from Baltimore, MD (although the photo is from a place I visited this summer, where I thought about Hersh and all the hostages)

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Out of the hundred plus hostages that got taken, there is only one that I feel so deeply connected to. I feel like Hersh could have been my brother, my neighbour, or perhaps my teachers son.
That is only because of the dedication and love you poured into every single minute and hour for the last 328 days. You are such an inspiration.

Rachel-you are the very embodiment of what a mama bear is; fierce, protective and would move heaven and earth for her family. I don't know why Heaven decreed that you should receive him back this way. I wish it
wasn't true.
Jon- I only know if G-d chose you to be the father of such an incredible boy, Hersh, you must be doing something right. Your pain in unimaginable, and I hope you manage to find comfort.
Libby and Olry- I'm sorry. I am so sorry. Being around your age makes it harder for me to have anything to say to you besides the fact that I am really really sorry it happened. It shouldn't have. It's not fair. Suffering like this belongs to bad people. Not you guys.

Please know the entire Jewish nation your family and is keeping you in our prayers. Not just saying it; we really, really are.
Thank you for letting us be part of this vulnerable journey with you, so we can ache, cry and walk away with so much awe for you resilience.
Every day from now onwards I will pray that G-d gives you strength to one day, in the future, to smile again.

You loving Jewish sister from London

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I just found out, not only do I share an English birthday- October 3rd, with Hersh, but we also share a Hebrew birthday of ה ׳ תשרי, which this fell out on October 7th. This is does not feel like a coincidence. This message was from G-d to reach me and hopefully you. 💗💗

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As I lay here in my bed, in the hours late into the night just past October 7th, I cannot sleep. My mind grapples with how such evil can exist in our modern world, as it has done every day since October 7th, 2023.

I cannot understand why - why this happened, why this happened to Israel, why this happened to such amazing, wonderful people with beautiful souls who longed for peace.

But one thing I have understood more deeply than I could have ever imagined in the past year due to your family: the love, faith, and resilience of the Jewish people is unparalleled and miraculous beyond belief.

The outpouring of love you have shown for your son, the hostages, and the people of Israel - you have redefined the meaning of Jewish strength. To have walked through the horrors of what happened to your beloved son, and to show up day after day advocating for him, the hostages, and the Jewish people - how lucky the world has been to witness such advocacy, faith, and strength during one of the darkest times of humanity.

I think about Hersh every day and long for him to still be with us, as do millions of others across the world who have never met him yet are touched by his beautiful soul. One thing I am certain of is his legacy will never be forgotten. His family’s legacy will never be forgotten. And what has happened to the hostages, people of Israel, and the Jewish community will never be forgotten.

The world is privileged to hear your words and strength, and may we all be stronger because of it - may your example help bring us to a better tomorrow, a world of peace. May all of the hostages be freed. And may your family now be lifted by the strength you have shown us all. May you know nothing but love, laughter, and peace.

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I think of Hersh every day, still. How strong he was to survive for so long. How he must have heard your cries and calls deep in his heart. Today is a day of mourning and remembrance. I wish you strength and comfort, somehow, from somewhere. Thank you for helping us find the hope and strength during this horrific year. May you be comforted among אבלי ציון וירושלים, of which there are too, too many.

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Hi, I’m a teenage girl from NJ. Today, upon reflecting on the tragedies of October 7th and this past year, I had a hard time finding the right feelings. I’ve felt connected to Israel all year, yet today, I felt different. I was unable to connect until students from my school spoke about fallen soldiers and hostages, and I heard something that hit close to home. I’ve always felt connected to Hersh and your family, being an American Jew who loves Israel. My birthday was last week. I celebrated with family friends and cake, but something was missing. Now, I believe I know what. Today as we payed tribute to Hersh, I learned we share a birthday. Like I mentioned, something felt missing on my birthday. Now, I believe what was lacking was that part of my family who should be celebrating at the same time, wasn’t. I, as well as all of our nation are thinking about you. Remember: we love you, stay strong, survive (I must add, thrive, I will celebrate my birthdays remembering Hersh and so should you during every celebration of life).

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Dear Rachel and Jon,

I have tried to pay a shiva call several times, but the crowds were so large, which is hardly surprising. You touched people all over the world. And it is not only because of how breathtakingly and exquisitely articulate you are and how every word you say is just so perfect. But because of your generosity with your feelings, your generosity in giving the world a miniscule understanding of the horror you have been experiencing, and how generous you have been in sharing Hersh’s story and who he was. Because of you and your endless tireless running to the ends of the earth to do what you could for your son, the world knows Hersh, admires him and even loves him. Because of you, Hersh and the person he was will never be forgotten.

I live in Arnona not far from you, and like so many people all over the world I tried to watch every interview you did, every video you posted. Like everyone else, I wanted to hear about Hersh and was so inspired by your unflagging hope and devotion. You gave me and so many people hope and made me hopeful and grateful to you as a Jew in particular. You are both among the few people who have been able to touch the hearts and souls of even those who don’t have much sympathy for Israel and the Jewish people- and that is owing to your deep humanity, genuine empathy, and love.

I wanted to share with you how much Hersh was at the center of so much I did this year. In my daily tefillot, weekly hafrashat challah, the picture I keep of him next to my candles so that each shobbot I lit and prayed with him in mind, and of course the big poster of Bring Hersh Home that hangs outside our apartment on the corner of Koreh Hadorot and Moses. He and the other hostages were the reason I taught weekly classes and shiurim that focused on the sugyot and halakhot of Pidyon Shvuyim; it was for Hersh and all the hostage’s merit. For this year, I decided to teach the last Perek of Pesachim on “From Slavery to Freedom” hoping that we would be celebrating his freedom. It was because of you and the hope you inspired.

I wish I had something better to say. I am so sorry that you have had to suffer the most tDear Rachel and Jon,

I have tried to pay a shiva call several times, but the crowds were so large, which is hardly surprising. You touched people all over the world. And it is not only because of how breathtakingly and exquisitely articulate you are and how every word you say is just so perfect. But because of your generosity with your feelings, your generosity in giving the world a miniscule understanding of the horror you have been experiencing, and how generous you have been in sharing Hersh’s story and who he was. Because of you and your endless tireless running to the ends of the earth to do what you could for your son, the world knows Hersh, admires him and even loves him. Because of you, Hersh and the person he was will never be forgotten.

I live in Arnona not far from you, and like so many people all over the world I tried to watch every interview you did, every video you posted. Like everyone else, I wanted to hear about Hersh and was so inspired by your unflagging hope and devotion. You gave me and so many people hope and made me hopeful and grateful to you as a Jew in particular. You are both among the few people who have been able to touch the hearts and souls of even those who don’t have much sympathy for Israel and the Jewish people- and that is owing to your deep humanity, genuine empathy, and love.

I wanted to share with you how much Hersh was at the center of so much I did this year. In my daily tefillot, weekly hafrashat challah, the picture I keep of him next to my candles so that each shobbot I lit and prayed with him in mind, and of course the big poster of Bring Hersh Home that hangs outside our apartment on the corner of Koreh Hadorot and Moses. He and the other hostages were the reason I taught weekly classes and shiurim that focused on the sugyot and halakhot of Pidyon Shvuyim; it was for Hersh and all the hostage’s merit. For this year, I decided to teach the last Perek of Pesachim on “From Slavery to Freedom” hoping that we would be celebrating his freedom. It was because of you and the hope you inspired.

I wish I had something better to say. I am so sorry that you have had to suffer the most terrible horrific experience that no human should have to undergo. I am sorry for your terrible terrible loss. Thank you for sharing Hersh with the world despite the pain and horrors you were experiencing. I pray that HaShem grants you the strength you asked for you in your eulogy. You are in my tefillot and if you ever would like to, I would be honored to tell you that in person.

המקום ינחם אתכם בתוך שאר אבלי ציון וירושלם

Shana Schickerrible horrific experience that no human should have to undergo. I am sorry for your terrible terrible loss. Thank you for sharing Hersh with the world despite the pain and horrors you were experiencing. I pray that HaShem grants you the strength you asked for you in your eulogy. You are in my tefillot and if you ever would like to, I would be honored to tell you that in person.

המקום ינחם אתכם בתוך שאר אבלי ציון וירושלם

Shana Schick

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To the family of Hersh Goldberg-Polin,

We cannot begin to imagine the depth of your pain and the weight of the uncertainty you are enduring. The strength, courage, and resilience you’ve shown in the face of this unimaginable nightmare speak volumes about your love for Hersh. While no words can ease the anguish, please know that countless hearts around the world are with you, standing in solidarity.

Hersh’s story has touched so many lives, and his spirit, as you’ve shared, shines through the love and memories you keep alive. We wish we’d had a chance to meet Hersh before the 7th of October, and get to know him by who he is and not from a Missing Flyer. Your bravery and dedication to him inspire hope even in the darkest moments. I hope the support of the whole country and the Hostages families make y'all feel.

With a great respect, Daniel and Ido from י״א7 הדסים אבן יהודה

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Dear Jon, Rachel, Orly, and Leebie,

If only there was something one of us could do to take the pain away. If only there were words that would actually offer some comfort.

Strangely, it was in Rachel's words where I found comfort and resonance. I remember listening to a podcast months ago where Rachel was a guest and she spoke about how she and Hersh had a special bond, because he was the person who changed her from just being a person to being a mama. As the mama to a little boy these words spoke to me. I understood what she meant by that bond, and I can't even imagine the pain you must all feel.

Every week when we light shabbat candles I light an extra one for my boy and one for our soldiers and hostages, because ultimately they are all our children.

Rachel and Jon, you are what parents should be. The way you faught for Hersh, advocated for him, and indeed for all the hostages is nothing short of exemplary. I pray that Hersh's memory will lead to the revolution we all want, for all the hostages back home.

In the lead-up to Yom Kippur, Hersh I also ask for your forgiveness. I hoped and prayed for it to be different, for you to be back home, and safe, as you should be, and we failed you.

May we know better days, where the hostages are returned home, our soldiers are home too and we know peace.

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Holding your family and all the families of hostages and those murdered on Oct 7 in the Light. May this year bring you peace and healing. May goodness surround you. May Hersh’s spirit permeate every space and moment of your lives. May you be lifted and held by the love of all of us throughout the world. May all the hostages come home. May peace prevail.

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Dear Rachel, Jon, Orly and Leebie.

We are the parents of Rahel Bekovits whom we think you know.

Herdh was in our prayers for a long time but, sadly, our prayers were not ansered. All that time, you were remarkable in your tireless efforts to keep Hersh and the other hostages in the forefront of public awareness. You spoke so eliquently on behalf of all the families who were suffeing on both sides of the conflict. Most especially you helped those of us not priveleged to have known Hersh to appreciate what a beautiful person he was. Hamakom yenahem ethem betoh sha'ar ovailay Zion veYerushalayim.

Lea and Shim Berkovits

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I have come here every day to read these posts.  They are a source of comfort, knowing that there is a community across the world experiencing and expressing the same raw emotions.  So many posts are eloquent and convey what I would like to say, but I don’t have the words.  I thank everyone who has shared their thoughtful messages.

Like so many others, I had been fervently hoping and praying that things would turn out differently.  It has been difficult to understand why and how this happened.  This past year has been surreal.  Initially, my faith was tested by these events.  But because of your example, I realize that my faith has become stronger.  We are all connected, both here and in heaven.  You showed us that.  The capacity to love outweighs the evil around us.  We can look forward to “what comes next.”

Life has deeper meaning, because you showed us how to love in the midst of tragedy.  I may be from a different faith background than you, but I am a parent, and I am a human being.  I have prayed for all of you every day, and I will never stop doing that.  I want to thank you for the gifts you have given us.  I want to acknowledge your loss. I want to wish your beloved Hersh a happy heavenly birthday.  I know you will meet with him again, and I hope I do, too!  I hope you feel his light and his presence surrounding you.  I am glad he is safe and free.   In the meantime, I will live life with more purpose, and meaning, and depth, because to live any other way would not do justice to Hersh and all the others who are gone.

It is amazing, the impact that Hersh, and all of you, have made on the world – truly extraordinary.  Please know that you are supported and loved by so many.  You have held us up along the way, you have guided us, and you have taught us.  We want to do that for you, too.  We want to be with you through all your trials, tribulations and joy – we are all connected, and we are one family.  We can look forward, together, to “what comes next.”

Many blessings, prayers, love and peace.

Melinda in California

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I am a 17 year old living in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. I feel so sorry for your loss and I am heartbroken on your behalf, but I also want to make sure Hersh’s memory will live on forever, and the best way for me to do that is through my poetry, as I wish to become a poet. I don’t know where this poem will go, but I wanted to share it first here.

Her hand, held by your happiness, closed eyes under the sunlight, glowing softly, a single breath, light warming for nights after

Eyes shut as tight as your hugs, sunspots bright as your smiles,

awakening is a plunge

into a free world without your freedom

into cages of birds where screams of silence drown out every song

to a world where your smile had to be stolen for me to know it.

Remembrance is all we can give you; remembrance, revolution, and regret. But peace is what we’ll owe you forever.

Survival, our strength, how can we embrace without you? We’re too busy now

throwing every grenade far from the gates of heaven

so they can never hurt you again

History continues, but hope for you home will hold 330 pages in every textbook of the future,

and each lesson,

teaching children to smile

as only you could

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I share a hebrew birthday with Hersh. I will be giving tzeddekah in his name and with my blessings to my family and friends. I will do so with him in mind. I also use this auspicious day; the day I came into this world and the day that Hersh would have as well; just after the high holy days. A brand new year; a new baby and I made my parents- parents - parents. I will intentionally live and love more deeply for him.

I give you my blessing as I have no doubt hershs blessing. For you to have a year that undoubtedly would be better than this past one. May you feel Hersh more and more in the absence but in the spiritual presence of his being. I pray that you have more strength, patience with yourselves and understanding that this life of ours is truly bittersweet. In his absence you have become the parents and family representing the whole community who lost that dark; frightening; nightmare year ago. You would never have chosen that, so I also bless you to have continued support and love. I bless that your beautiful daughters find a way of living without their dear brother and know they can have some peace in the moments in between. Death and death like this can’t not change one and I bless that people around you give you permission to navigate this significant trauma. I pray that as much as pain and loss will never go away, may it feel lighter here and there. I pray that his memory will be a revolution and that we will never see this darkness again.

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Would not even begin to imagine what you are all experiencing. Dissociation would be my place to go.

We are beyond sorry that human greed; extremism and political agendas let Hersh down. You all down

So many of us feel we have lost a son; brother and friend.

The flame of hope was kept alight so vehemently by Rachel and Jon. This page

I feel in these moments of darkness; where the floor is shattered beneath one’s feet: I hope everyone is given space but also containment.

Don’t be afraid to tell people to step away; tell people to check in as if like a roster as it’s when things go quieter it gets as hard.

This is not something one should ever face.

Hersh will be remembered always and he will continue being on our hearts and mind when we travel; explore and live our every day.

Sarah and family in Melbourne Australia

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Dear Goldberg-Polin family,
We don’t have the right words to convey our feelings , our deep , deep sorrow ,on the loss of your precious son and brother Hersh, AH.
Hersh’s tragic and senseless passing , your incredible courage and faith, have touched everyone .
We wish that we would not have gotten to know about Hersh, nor gotten to know you.
Hersh AH continues to be in our hearts , in our tefillot . His memory will be kept alive by everyone .
May Hersh be a Meilitz Yasher, a good advocate , for your wonderful family , for the safe return of the remaining hostages , for all Am Yisrael .
With our very heartfelt thoughts for all of you,
Helena and Marvin Goldstein
Riverdale , N.Y.

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Munich -first anniversary of October 7th

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Munich -first anniversary of October 7th

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Happy Heavenly Birthday Sweet Hersh. I never met you but I know you deep in my heart. May this birthday give your family pause to know that life will never be the same without you but that you have brought love and joy in your 23+ years. Your spirit lives on forever.

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Hersh's innocent eyes, Munich -first anniversary of October 7th

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Hersh's innocent eyes, Munich -first anniversary of October 7th

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From the moment I saw Hersh's innocent eyes in the photos, I couldn't get them out of my mind. I don't know why, but I felt an emotional connection with that smiling and energetic face. I want you to know that, thousands of kilometres away, an Iranian who herself is a victim of the Islamic regime remembers your Hersh. I'm still crying for him. Surly, we'll all meet in a more beautiful world later. No human being is finished. We'll meet one day again.

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Dear Rachel & Jon, Orly & Leebie,

I wanted to extend my deepest and heartfelt condolences on your tragic loss. There are simply no words to ease the pain you have endured and continue to go through everyday and especially on a milestone like today.

It’s strange to think someone in London who you have never met has been so deeply connected to Hersh and your family for all these months and I feel like I know you all so personally and so deeply. We prayed, held challah bakes, ran weekly ‘run for our lives’ walks, heard your talk to Ner on Tisha Bav, attended rally’s and never ever stopped thinking of Hersh and the hostages.

I want to take this opportunity to wish you the most tremendous strength on today Hersh’s birthday but for every single day because I know you all are forever changed and this ache can only be eased by the true comforter. הַמָּקוֹם יְנַחֵם אֶתְכֶם בְּתוֹךְ שְׁאָר אֲבֵלֵי צִיּוֹן וִירוּשָׁלַיִם.

Sending so much love, light and strength,

🩷Joella Gothold

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You were taken from this world way too soon. There isn't a day that goes by that we don't think of you and your amazing family. May your memory be a revolution for good. May you light the way for your family. May your memory always bring smiles to everyone. We love you and we miss you. May your memory always be a blessing. Happy birthday in heaven, sweet Hersh.

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As the days hours minutes grow closer to the 7th words escape me ! Heart and soul is cracked ! HERSH you will never ever be forgotten -your story must go on forever ! It was your birthday and then your Hebrew birthday on 10/7 ! How can that be ! There is NOT a day that goes by in my house that you are not thought of . Every candle lit , every brocha said is in your honour ! It is shabbos in a few hours we will be thinking of you and your truly incredible strong family who fought tirelessly for you , for ALL , and will continue to fight till everyone is home . May your memory be for a blessing . We WILL dance again and it will be in your honour

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Happy birthday beautiful soul. We are all celebrating for you today. Laughs will be shared. Travel plans will be made. Drinks will be in your honor. We won’t stop thinking of you and everyone still in captivity. I know you are living it up with hashem today! Have a blast up there. <3

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Happy birthday Hersh !! 🥳🥳 Today you turn my age and tonight I will celebrate you, celebrate the impact your existence has on my life, celebrate your symbole your beautiful family your amazing resilience ❤️ I will celebrate your 24th birthday and make travel plans where you’ll be by my side ❤️ I miss you everyday, your presence is with me forever, I miss you like if I’d ever met you… so good to know that you’re spending your birthday peacefully overlooking your family… 🕊️ I love you and no one can ever take away your beautiful and blessed memory, may it be a revolution ☮️💖

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Dearest Rachel, Jon, Orly and Leebie,

I came across this photo of an ibex in the south of Israel and immediately I felt Hersh's deer spirit and the spirit of your family. This leap of faith from one precipice to another, the agility, the courage, the confidence, the joy, made me think of the spirit of Hersh that you have evoked for us over the last year. But it also made me think of the unimaginable bridge you forged between suffering and hope, a bridge to humanity. You lit a light and created a community that spread over the whole world and bonded us together as a bridge over the abyss. Hersh's memory is already a מהפחה. We will never be able to assuage your grief, but his ibex energy and yours, remains for us as a beacon. We will keep building bridges.

Sending love and strength,

מאחלת לכם שנה של אור ותנחומים

Gadia

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Messages for the Goldberg-Polin Family

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Dear Rachel, Jon, Orly, and Leebie,

We have had you in our thoughts ever since we heard the devastating news about Hersh. Even though we never had the privilege of meeting Hersh, he felt like member of our family.

We cannot begin to imagine the pain and grief you have been going through but want to send our love and support.

As we enter the new year of 5785, we pray that light will overcome darkness. We are thinking about Hersh on his birthday today and wish he was with us here to celebrate. We know that Hersh will always be with you and looking down to protect you.

Stay strong.

With love from Irina and Steven in New York

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Sending you hugs, hope and healing thoughts 

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Sending you hugs, hope and healing thoughts 

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Jon, Rachel, Orly and Leebie - our first connection to your family was back in 2017 when Hersh traveled with our daughter Hannah as part of her Dor L’Dor/Keshet trip with Camp Tel Noar. Even though he wasn’t on her bus (so she only got to spend time with him when all 3 buses were together), we remember her talking about this awesome guy from her trip that everyone loved. Fast forward to 2019, our younger daughter, Avi traveled on the same trip. Just a few days into the trip we received a What’s App text about this amazing girl named Leebie who was on her trip and in her bus group and how Avi knew immediately that she would be a forever friend.

The connection of our children as siblings to yours made our journey through the past year with you more personal than we ever imagined. Your strength, advocacy, pain, heartbreak and anxiety was felt daily and deeply. We never once lost hope that Hersh would return, that he would stay strong and survive. Your courage, your voices, your commitment to bringing your family back together kept us and thousands hoping and praying every minute of every day. Our hearts break for you all. This is not how it was supposed to be.

As we celebrate Rosh Hashanah and Hersh’s birthday, please know we will do everything in our power to make Hersh’s memory a revolution.

The attached photo is from the hostage tunnel exhibit at our temple in Maine.

Much love to you all - Marc, Kate, Hannah and Avi

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Dear Rachel and Jon,

It feels cruel to wish you a Shana Tova after the pain and suffering you have endured for nearly a year, culminating in a heartbreak that shook the Jewish nation. But realizing Hersh’s birthday falls on Rosh Hashanah, I truly believe it is a symbol of his light and goodness that we will all carry forward in this new year. I hope it gives you some comfort to know that people around the world are thinking of Hersh’s beautiful smile and trying to embody his goodness that you so bravely shared with the world since that fateful day. Every time I walk past Hersh’s picture on the bridge in Westport CT or the streets of NYC, I stop to kiss my fingers and place it on his face. It has become an instinct and I will never stop.

Thank you for inspiring me to be a better mother. I often think “what would Rachel do” or “what would Rachel say” when I am with my 4 and 6 year olds. You created meaning out of darkness, and I believe have positively influenced our humanity.

May Hersh’s memory be a revolution and may we all celebrate his heavenly birthday.

Love,

Jenna Guja

Westport, CT

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Dearest Rachel, Jon, Leebie, Orly,

Please know that you are not alone. An entire people, spread all around the world, are with you. I am sending you love, strength and hope from the UK. Thank you for sharing the light of your beautiful Hersh with us, and for illuminating a dark world with your love for him. His life, and yours, is already a revolution.

I’m thinking of you every day and sending you love,

Danielle

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Dear Rachel and Jon,

I live far away in Connecticut, but I think of Hersh and of you guys every day. I sometimes daydream that things ended differently for Hersh.

With Rosh Hashanah starting I can’t stop thinking of you. Wishing there was something I can do to fix things.

I send you my deepest wishes and blessings for a כתיבה וחתימה טובה לשנה טובה ומתוקה, may it be a year of healing and of hope. Of comfort. And somehow, of joy and laughter.

Sending so, so so so much love and strength.

Warmly,

Leah

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Dear Rachel, Jon, Leebie and Orly,

Hersh's memory will be forever seared into the hearts of the Jewish people.

His memory will be a blessing. His memory will be a revolution. His memory will be an inspiration. His memory will be a light unto the nations.

I know your hearts can never be the same. But we will do everything in our power to spread Hersh's love, joy, energy and light into every corner of the world.

With my deepest sympathy,

Natalie in Austin, Texas

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Dear Rachel and Jon,

As we prepare for this Jewish new year, I think about how your family was not a household name last year. How so much has changed. You are both so strong and I hope in the depths of despair you know your voice was valuable. Everyone in the Jewish community worldwide believed Hersh was coming home. I hope in time you will find the sunlight again.

Lisa

From Florida

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Dearest G-P. good people Family 💕wishing you deep comfort, warm embraces from sweet memories and sweeter dreams for all the good you wish. your family has and is held in the hearts and spirit with mine since the beginning. At this time on the eve of the eve of a new year i read that in reflection we stand before the king of the universe. with all our merits and what we have done this past year as our testimony, and to inspire the all merciful one to invest another year in this world and grant our deepest desires. All the love we feel for you cannot be compared with all the love you have shared with us. stand proud for all you have done this year and may you receive all your hearts desire for the good.

thank you, bless you, and bless am israel for a sweet year, united in peace together

Talia and family

canada

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Dear Hersh family, it’s so hard to find what to say because there are no such words that could express even 1% of pain and deep sorry for your loss

Just want you to know, that you ALL will be forever in my heart, and I’m so so sorry ❤️

Sofi

Prague

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Jon and Rachel,

Like so many others, I don’t have the words to express all that I wish to say to you. I don’t believe we’ve met, but we are only 1 degree of separation in so many ways: I grew up in the Chicago area and while I didn’t go to Ida Crown, many of my friends did. My sister Judy (Gadiel) was at Madison with you, Jon. I knew your mother from her days at the Dawn Schuman Institute when both my father and I taught for her, and Rachel, I’ve known your cousin Laurie for years.

From the moment we first heard the news of Hersh being captured, we were horrified and terrified. We prayed and cried out and marched and wrote letters. We desperately wished alongside you for Hersh to stay strong and survive and come home to you.

As you observe shloshim today with your community, we send love and strength to the two of you, to Orly and Libby, and to the rest of your family to stay strong and survive. You are in our hearts and our prayers.

With love from Chicago,

Ann Hartman Luban

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I live in the United States. Losing a loved one is one of the hardest things a person might have to go through. I am reaching out to show you that I stand with you and I feel that you have been role models for me. Your advocacy for Israel and the hostages has helped so many people. You continue to be a symbol of hope and strength in these difficult times for Israel and the Jewish people.

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Dearest Rachel & Jon

My name is Lisa and my brother Davin is married to Sarit, Orna's sister. I live in Melbourne Australia. I feel very connected to you both but especially Rachel. Your strength, resilience and determination has been amazing to watch and I'm so sorry that Hersh wasn't able to be rescued. You tried everything, spoke to so many important people, climbed over diplomatic walls and had the whole social media world on your side. One of the most heartwrenching posts for me was when you and the other hostage families were at the Gaza border. I felt your pain in that scream, it was so raw. Again I am so sorry for your loss and I am sending love and light from our part of the world. I wish you and your family long life 💔

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This is Nancy & Dov Lerea. We live in Riverdale, New York. Our son and daughter-in-law, Elie Lerea and Gaby Agus, live in Tel Aviv. Elie went to Hersh’s funeral and tried to comfort you at a shiva call.

This is our silent visit of nichumim. We were with you, Rachel, in person, in Washington, D.C. We listened as you and Jon spoke at the Democratic Convention. Rachel, we watched you call out Hersh’s ז״ל name standing in the Gazan envelope. We are both teachers and work with young people every day. We do not know you. We did not know Hersh. We wish we did. We think of you everyday. Our hearts are broken.

As teachers, we are trying to bring back more trust, more love, more kindness, and less hatred to children every day, so they can grow into a safer and kinder world. We wish we could do more than that.

We wish your family a שנה טובה and pray that you will feel comforted by those around you.

מן השמים תנוחמו

Nancy and Dov

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It feels too small to say but thank you for sharing Hersh with us this past year. Your love and memories entered all of our hearts. I promise to keep his memory alive and to continue fighting until they are all home. I hope you find comfort and a new way to feel Hersh in the world. May his memory be a blessing.