Mañana ejerceré mi derecho como israelí y votaré por Benjamin Netanyahu. Él es el único líder lo suficientemente fuerte para guiar a Israel frente a nuestros enemigos, ayudar al pueblo iraní a liberarse, fortalecer la alianza con EE.UU. y representar a nuestro país con honor. 🇮🇱

Global support for Benjamin Netanyahu is growing. “Stand with Netanyahu.” This is what people worldwide tell Israelis, knowing he stands against radical Islam. The world knows what’s coming.

June 6, 1944. An American paratrooper jumps into Normandy in the dark and lands on the roof of a church. By the end of the war he had been declared dead, held a funeral he didn't attend, escaped the Nazis, and fought his way toward Berlin in a Soviet tank unit. His name was Joseph Beyrle. He's believed to be the only American soldier to serve in both the US Army and the Red Army during World War Two. Beyrle was from Muskegon, Michigan. He joined the 101st Airborne, the Screaming Eagles. His buddies called him Jumpin' Joe. On D-Day night his plane was hit by flak and he jumped early. He came down on a church roof, slid off, and lost his unit in the chaos. For a few days he fought on his own, blowing up a power station and cutting German communications. Then he was captured. Here's where it gets strange. A German soldier ended up wearing Beyrle's uniform and dog tags. That German was killed. When the body was found, the Americans identified it as Joseph Beyrle. The army told his parents their son was dead. His hometown held a funeral mass for him. His obituary ran in the local paper. Meanwhile, he was very much alive, being moved from one German prison camp to another. He escaped more than once. One time he and two other prisoners jumped off a train heading east. They thought they were heading for Russia and freedom. They got lost and ended up in Berlin, where they were caught by the Gestapo, beaten, and tortured. In January 1945, from a camp in eastern Germany, he finally made a clean escape. He went east, toward the gunfire. Toward the Soviets. When he found a Soviet tank unit, he walked out with his hands up, holding a pack of Lucky Strike cigarettes, and shouted the only Russian he knew. American comrade. It worked. He asked to join them. And they said yes. For about a month, an American paratrooper rode with Soviet tank crews as they pushed toward Germany. He used his demolition training. He fought. He was reportedly welcomed by a Soviet officer who was one of the rare women commanding a tank battalion. Then a German dive bomber attacked. Beyrle was badly wounded. He was evacuated to a Soviet hospital. Soviet Marshal Georgy Zhukov reportedly visited, heard his story, and gave him papers to get to the American embassy in Moscow. When he showed up, the embassy didn't believe him. As far as the US was concerned, Joseph Beyrle was dead. They held him under guard until his fingerprints proved who he was. He made it home to Michigan in April 1945. In 1946 he got married. In the same church where they'd held his funeral. Decades later, in 1994, he was honored at the White House by President Bill Clinton and Russian President Boris Yeltsin for serving both countries. And the last twist. His son, Joseph Beyrle II, grew up to become the United States Ambassador to Russia.

״אני אדריכל תל אביבי, אבא לשלושה, ומצביע לראשונה בחיי לליכוד. אני יודע שזה יפתיע חלק מכם, ולכן רוצה להסביר למה. הבכורה תצפיתנית, והקטנה עדיין ביסודי. המלחמה עברה עלינו קשה, כמו על כולם. בעיניי, הבחירות האלו הן בחירה בין נוחות לאחריות. הנוחות מבטיחה לנו קסם. היא אומרת: הכול נורא וחסר תקווה, וזה ב'גללם'. נחליף 'אותם', נחרים 'אותם', נסגור 'להם'. מיד יהיה לנו טוב. נחתום הסכמים, נפנה שטחים, נוותר קצת, והעולם כולו יחזור לחבק אותנו. גם אם נשיא ארה"ב לא איתנו, זה לא נורא. קצת נצטמצם, קצת נתכווץ, אבל יהיה לנו שקט, יהיה לנו נוח. לא צריך לשלם מחיר, לא צריך להתאמץ, רק להחליף את מי שבשלטון. האחריות לא מבטיחה קסם. היא אומרת את האמת: קשה. עברנו שנים משמעותיות ושילמנו מחירים נוראיים. אבל צלחנו אותן ביחד, והגענו להישגים כבירים כנגד כל הסיכויים. נפתח לנו אופק חדש. נשיא ארה"ב מושיט לנו יד, ומדינות באזור משנות כיוון. אחריות פירושה לא לעצור באמצע הדרך, להמשיך גם כשזה מתיש, ולא להמר על הביטחון של הילדים שלנו בשביל הקלה זמנית. אם נחזיק מעמד עוד קצת ונגיע יחד עד הסוף, נוכל לכתוב לילדים שלנו עתיד שלא תלוי על בלימה. ואם לא נגיע יחד לסוף, זה יהיה הסוף שלנו ביחד. ובצד של הנוחות אין באמת הצעה על השולחן, רק מילה אחת: "שינוי". איזה שינוי? מדינה עם גבולות אחרים? ממשלה עם שותפים שאומרים לנו בפנים "פלסטין זה כאן"? עוד ניסוי על הגב של כולנו כמו אוסלו, שהתפוצץ לנו בפנים? ודווקא עכשיו, כשהעולם כולו בוער? אני לא שונא אף אחד. אבל אני חושש, ואני כבר לא מאמין לשום נייר, הסכם או הבטחה. האמונה הזו נגמרה בשביעי באוקטובר ולא תחזור. אני רוצה להרגיש בטוח. אני רוצה את מה שנולדתי לתוכו, מדינה יהודית, ולא ניסוי חדש של המתוחכם התורן. אני יודע מי אני ומה נדרש ממני כאדם בוגר, כהורה, כיהודי וכישראלי בארץ הזו. זה לא מושלם. יש עוד הרבה מה לברר על מה שקרה, יש את סוגיית החרדים ועוד הרבה דברים. אבל מעל הכול, אני מאמין שיחד עם טראמפ, ביבי הוא האדם הנכון, במקום הנכון ובזמן הנכון, כדי לסיים את המלחמה הזו ולהוביל את ישראל לעתיד בטוח יותר. אז מבחינתי זה פשוט. לא לנוחות של הבטחות קסם. כן לאחריות, לכוח ולעוצמה״. מ.ח.ל. ------- כתבתי לאסף שלא הכרתי אותו עד היום צריך עמוד שדרה מטיטניום כדי להוציא הודעה כזו בעיתוי הזה בסביבה שממנה אתה מגיע ולמול צונאמי של תעמולה בולשביקית. חזק ואמץ 🇮🇱

HORRIFIC: What happened in Paris yesterday was horrific. A man is dead. Others are fighting for their lives. A 12-year-old girl was shot eight times. And before the blood was even dry, Macron was on camera declaring it a “racist terrorist attack.” Declaring that victims were selected for the colour of their skin and their religion. He called it a “turning point.” Then he said this: “It is the first time we have had a terrorist act that was planned to kill our compatriots, our children, based on the colour of their skin or their religion.” The FIRST time. Let that sink in. The first time? That single sentence should make every French citizen furious. So Toulouse wasn’t a turning point? When Mohamed Merah walked into a Jewish school and executed a rabbi and three small children point-blank, one of them just three years old? Charlie Hebdo wasn’t a turning point? When Islamists massacred journalists for drawing cartoons? Hyper Cacher wasn’t a turning point? When four Jews were murdered simply for being Jews while shopping for Shabbat? The Bataclan wasn’t a turning point? When 90 young people were slaughtered like animals inside a concert hall? Nice wasn’t a turning point? When a truck was driven through families and 86 people were crushed to death, children included? Father Jacques Hamel wasn’t a turning point? When his throat was slit at the altar of his own church? Samuel Paty wasn’t a turning point? When a teacher was beheaded in the street for showing his class free speech? Dominique Bernard wasn’t a turning point? How many corpses did France have to bury before it counted? How many Jewish children, journalists, shoppers, concertgoers, priests and teachers had to die? And let’s be clear about something else: the investigation into yesterday’s horror is still establishing motive. The facts are still being gathered. Yet Macron already has the narrative, the motive, the moral, and the political lesson ready to go. If the evidence proves racist intent, then condemn it to the fullest extent of the law. Call it what it is. No one will defend it. But do not rewrite French history to do it. Do not insult the memory of the dead to serve today’s narrative. France changed long ago. The French people know it because they lived it. They bled through it. They remember the little girl in Toulouse. They remember the editors slumped over their desks. They remember the hostages in the kosher store. They remember the bodies on the floor of the Bataclan. They remember the strollers shattered on the promenade in Nice. They remember the priest. They remember the teacher. You can try to push those atrocities into the background because they are inconvenient to your politics. But you cannot make a nation forget what it saw with its own eyes. Politicians can rewrite the narrative. They will never rewrite people’s memories. And they will never make France forget its dead

She tried to warn everyone in 2001. The men she named were powerful. What followed ruined her life.💔⚠️ Karen Mulder was one of the most famous models in the world. She worked with Versace, Dior, and Chanel, became an original Victoria’s Secret Angel, and was one of the highest paid models of her time. She was everywhere, admired, successful, and trusted inside the fashion industry. In October 2001, Mulder appeared on a French talk show and spoke about serious wrongdoing in the modeling world, including assault, abuse, and exploitation. She directly named senior figures. The interview never aired. Reports later claimed the footage was destroyed before the public could see it. Within hours, she disappeared from public view and was taken to a psychiatric hospital in Paris, where she stayed for months. Her mental health was questioned. Her credibility was torn apart. Her career collapsed. For years, she was portrayed as unstable and unreliable. The men she accused kept working. Years later, one of them, Jean-Luc Brunel, was exposed as a close associate of Jeffrey Epstein. Court records and testimony linked him to an international exploitation network connected to modeling agencies. Many women later accused him. He was arrested in France in 2020 and died in custody in 2022 while awaiting trial. Another executive Mulder named, Gérald Marie, was later accused by at least fifteen women of assault and abuse. A BBC investigation had previously raised serious concerns about his behavior, yet he remained influential in fashion for years. Karen Mulder was not protected. She was silenced. Two decades later, the men she warned about were being investigated, exposed, or dying in jail cells. The truth did not change her fate, but it changed how her words should be remembered. She was not crazy. She was early.

The Nine Christian Martyrs Who Lost Their Lives in the Jordan Church Attack Nine Jordanian Christians were martyred in a deadly terrorist attack on St. George’s Greek Orthodox Church in the village of Hamoud, Karak Governorate, on Friday, October 23, 2026. Three armed men opened fire on mourners who had gathered for a funeral, turning a moment of prayer and farewell into a tragedy. The attack initially claimed the lives of seven martyrs, with two more victims later dying from their injuries, bringing the death toll to nine. Approximately 40 others were injured. Dr. Fadi Al-Halsa Dr. Fadi Al-Halsa was a young Jordanian dentist who had recently graduated from Alexandria University in Egypt in 2026. The only son of his parents, he was remembered by his professors and classmates for his kindness, good character, and dedication to his studies. After years of hard work, he had returned to Jordan to begin his dental career and build his future. Dr. Khaled Al-Halsa Known as the “Doctor of the Poor,” Dr. Khaled Al-Halsa was a beloved dentist in Karak, Jordan, remembered for his kindness and dedication to helping those in need. He frequently provided free dental treatment to the poor and would even cut his vacations short to return to his hometown and care for his patients. He was martyred during the terrorist attack after being shot in the head. Mazen Rasmi Al-Qusus Mazen Rasmi Al-Qusus was a Jordanian lawyer from Karak, remembered by those who knew him for his kindness, good character, and respectful treatment of others. His death brought grief to his family, friends, and the legal community in Jordan. He was among those wounded during the terrorist attack and later died from his injuries. Dr. Assem Barqan Dr. Assem Barqan was a father and Jordanian associate professor at Hashemite University who had pursued his studies in Poland. He was deeply devoted to his students and passionate about education. Out of his love for Jordan, he actively spoke in defense of his country and worked to contribute positively to its future. He cared deeply for his hometown of Karak, expressing his hope that it would overcome its hardships and remain strong through the efforts of its people. Ehab Nayef Al-Halsa Ehab Nayef Al-Halsa, affectionately known as “Abu William,” was a Jordanian from Karak, remembered by his friends and neighbors for his kindness, compassion, and good character. He was known for caring deeply about others and often spoke about the suffering of people around him. One acquaintance recalled that although he had known Ehab for only nine months, his kindness had left an unforgettable impression. Maher Al-Zureiqat Maher Al-Zureiqat was a Jordanian pharmacist who served as the pharmacist in charge at the Italian Hospital in Karak. He was remembered for his kindness, dedication to his profession, and the strong relationships he built with his colleagues and community. Throughout his career, he devoted himself to his work while striving to provide a dignified life for his family. Dr. Mohammed Al-Qusus Dr. Mohammed Al-Qusus was a Jordanian Christian dentist and one of the country’s longest-practicing dental professionals. Known for his kindness and generosity, he dedicated much of his life to helping those in need, often providing free dental treatment to patients who could not afford it. He served communities in Zarqa, Karak, and Amman. He was seriously wounded during the terrorist attack and later died from his injuries, becoming the ninth Christian martyr. Alaa Al-Masarweh Alaa Khalil Al-Masarweh was a Jordanian from Karak whose life was tragically cut short during the terrorist attack. His death brought deep sorrow to his family, friends, and loved ones, who mourned his loss alongside the wider Jordanian community. Marwan Al-Khitan Marwan Al-Khitan was a Jordanian Christian from Karak who was actively involved in politics and the public life of his country.