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Look, we cannot normalise this. The US President is only declaring that the US is blasting a country “back to the Stone Ages.” This is the admission of a grave crime. People have become numb to the deranged tirades of Trump. But that is normalising our descent into barbarism

BREAKING: 🇮🇱🇫🇷 Israel ends all defense deals with France The Israeli Ministry of Defense has suspended all defense procurement from France and terminated existing contracts. This decision follows France’s refusal to allow U.S. aircraft carrying military supplies for Israel to transit French airspace.

@DalrympleWill They should have given you & your buddy in crime Donald John Trump a one way trip to the moon & charged you dearly for the privilege, denying you any right to return to this beautiful earth on which you have wreaked havoc.

Netanyahu and Trump still planning the ethnic cleansing of the Gaza Strip

The US bombed a primary school in Iran, killing 168 girls. Why is nobody talking about this anymore? These abominable war crimes should not be forgotten — and nor should the lives, hopes and dreams of human beings who were slaughtered with impunity.

Today, the Israeli army installed a new iron gate east of the Christian town of Beit Sahour, in the Ush Ghurab area near Bethlehem in the West Bank. This gate was installed after the establishment of a new illegal settlement on Christian land belonging to the town of Beit Sahour. The purpose of this gate is to suffocate the Palestinian Christian town while allowing settlers to move freely. This is the fourth gate installed around the town. All entrances and exits are now fitted with iron gates controlled by the Israeli army, which can open and close them at any time. savewestbankchristians.com

A Palestinian father mourns his son, who was killed in an Israeli airstrike targeting a group of Palestinians, earlier today, near the Abu Asi station at the entrance of Al-Bureij refugee camp, central Gaza Strip.

🧵Amnesty International condemns the arbitrary executions of Akbar (Shahrokh) Daneshvarkar and Mohammad Taghavi Sangdehi today, 30 March, in Ghezel Hesar prison, Alborz province, following grossly unfair proceedings before a Revolutionary Court in Tehran. 1/7

Israel just dropped bombs on another ambulance today in Tyre, South Lebanon. An ambulance. People trying to save lives. The world is normalizing attacks on medical workers doing their jobs. This is a war crime. And a crime against humanity.

Israeli 🇮🇱 airstrikes on the town of Hannawiya in the Tyre District, southern Lebanon 🇱🇧 They [🇮🇱] are doing to South Lebanon 🇱🇧 as they did to Gaza 🇵🇸 Bombing it to rubble Ethnically cleansing Annexing the land It’s always been about land theft.

Israel opened the sewage water dam into the Wadi Gaza stream, polluting the river and causing untreated waste to mix with seawater, effectively polluting the coastal environment as the sewage flows through the valley and into the Mediterranean. The Wadi Gaza is a seasonal wetland and waterway, and the only significant surface water source in Gaza

Israel is working to legalize the murder of Palestinian hostages in its prisons. Israel holds Palestinians for years without charge or a fair chance to appeal in courts. Dozens have died in custody from torture, medical neglect, and other abuses in recent years.

Israel killed my 82-year-old neighbor. Yousra al-Ashqar (Om Jehad), born in 1944, has passed away. Last Monday, March 23, the Israeli terrorist forces opened fire on the devastated city of Beit Lahia, north Gaza. One bullet struck Om Jehad in the thigh. The bullet fractured her bone, leaving her in a fragile state. Though doctors initially feared she was too weak for surgery, her family eventually moved forward with the procedure on Saturday. Tragically, her body could not withstand the trauma and pain. She passed away this morning. She lived just 300 feet from us, a constant presence in my life since we first moved to Beit Lahia in 2000. I remember greeting her every morning, first on my way to school, then to university, and eventually as I left to begin my own teaching career. She and her late husband, who once taught my father in high school, ran a small shop out of their home. They were the definition of generosity; I’ll never forget how they welcomed us to the neighborhood with fresh bread when we first arrived at our small house. She is gone now, and I will always remember her. I can never forgive Israel for taking everything from me, beginning with my grandparents’ home and land in Yaffa in 1948, and continuing over the years with the lives, homes, and futures of my family and loved ones in Gaza.

Trump and Israel killed every single person in this photo today in Isfahan, Iran. Every. Single. One. Not combatants. Not a threat. Just school kids and a teacher.

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Is Iran not allowed to defend itself? Oh yeh it’s only Israel that has that right to defend itself according to genocide loving Cooper.

Israel continues to act as a rogue state and wreck international law with absolutely no pushback from its allies in the UK, US or EU. Enough is enough. The British government must sanction Israel, suspend all arms sales and bring Netanyahu to justice.

A girl was murdered and buried inside her brother’s tent. For twenty days, no one knew. There are moments when I feel as though this land is not merely wounded, but marked by something older than suffering, something that seeps into the soil and into the souls of those who walk upon it. Not because beauty is absent, no, beauty still exists here, stubborn and fragile, like a flower growing through cracked stone. But because pain here does not end. It does not pass. It accumulates, layer upon layer, until it becomes the air itself. And if I am honest, there are things I hate here far more than I love. I confess this quietly, almost with shame, as though I am betraying something sacred. Yet reality has been relentless, so relentless that there is rarely space to speak of these things aloud, as though even words must struggle to survive. One of those things is this: The quiet, normalized injustice against girls. Here, many girls do not live. They endure. They exist the way one carries a burden that was never chosen, yet cannot be put down. They grow up beneath an invisible weight, in a world that observes them with suspicion rather than shelters them with care. Their existence is examined, measured, doubted. Today, they discovered the body of a girl. She had been killed by her own brother more than twenty days ago, and buried inside his tent. Twenty days. Twenty days during which the earth held her silence, while life continued above her, indifferent, distracted, exhausted. A human life reduced to stillness beneath the ground, hidden in the very place that was meant to protect her. The shelter became the grave. The brother became the executioner. And the world, meanwhile, continued to breathe. And the reason? It will be the same cursed word, always ready, always waiting. A word that society accepts, and around which even the law, at times, bends as though compelled by an invisible force. “Honor.” What a terrifying word. Hollow, and yet filled with blood. A word capable of transforming love into suspicion, suspicion into judgment, and judgment into death. A word that allows the hand meant to protect to become the hand that kills. Here, “honor” may begin with something as small as a phone call. A conversation. A message. It may begin with her clothes. A pair of pants. It may begin with her walking in a public place beside a man. And suddenly, that is enough. Enough for suspicion. Enough for judgment. Enough, in the eyes of some, for death. There is something profoundly broken in a place where a girl must constantly justify her right to exist safely, where her life can be taken and explained away with a single word, as though the complexity of a human soul could be erased by a syllable. But perhaps the most painful part is not only the crime itself. It is how familiar it feels. How expected. How easily it dissolves into the noise of everything else, swallowed by the endless procession of tragedies, each one stepping over the last. Sometimes I wonder how much a place can demand from you before love begins to erode into something else. Not hatred, no, something quieter, something more dangerous. A fatigue of the heart. Because each time I believe I have reached the limit of what I can bear, this land finds a new way to push me further, to make me question it again, to wound me in a way that does not heal. And slowly, almost imperceptibly, like the fading of a light at dusk, it makes me love it less. #HerLifeMatters #JusticeForHer