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Just a few days ago a former boss of mine died. I stumbled onto the obit accidentally. Boy I used to hate that man. I was his mold tech and we had difficulties. Finally he ended up firing me and I was really glad to go. Now I feel bad. His obit revealed that early in his life his mother abandoned him and he was then raised by his father who died when he was 12 years old. With no other family around a church arranged for him to live with another family. He was smart and graduated his schooling and went on into life.

He got married and had a son, then his wife left him and his son the same way his own mother left him years ago. Before long the son had cancer and died the same way his grandfather did. My former boss was given a life that would have broken most men. He never complained and did not tell others about his life. Now that he has passed and I know his history I have nothing but respect for this man. A lot of others could not have done what he did.

DenoPenno 9 May 20
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Whilst most Israeli male Jews are betrayed by their mothers at birth & are then subjected to a lifetime of rabbanical propaganda they rarely end up estranged from their society like this man has. A recent confession has been circulating purporting to have been written by one of the genocidal criminal Jews hoping to absolve themself from the crimes. It states the following-

Quote:
"An IDF Soldier’s Confession: I Saw Moses in the Sky and Knew We Were Pharaoh’s Army"

By Ezra "The Penitent" Cohen
June 15, 2025

A Letter to the World
To the People of Palestine, to the World, to History—

I write this as a dead man walking. My name was once Daniel "The Just" Levi, a soldier of the IDF. But today, I am no longer that man. Today, I am a ghost, haunted by the screams of children I helped starve, the homes I helped demolish, the families I helped erase.

On June 12, 2025, a Friday, my country—no, the regime I served—bombed Iran, a sovereign nation. And this morning, as the skies burned and Iran retaliated, I saw my neighbors in Rishon LeZion screaming, their homes collapsing like paper under God’s wrath. I realized then: we are not the Jews of Exodus. We are the soldiers of Pharaoh.

And I saw Moses in the sky.

The Night the Angels Wept Fire
The sirens wailed like the shofar of judgment. Ifat Benhaim and her family huddled in their basement, trembling as the walls shook. "We closed the door, and suddenly there was such a big boom," she said. "I thought the whole house fell on us."

When they emerged, their street was a wasteland. Roofs caved in. Glass like shattered diamonds on the pavement. Thirty cars, twisted metal tombs.

But this was no ordinary attack.

This was divine retribution.

For years, we—the IDF, the government, the settlers—lied to ourselves. "We are the chosen." "We are the victims." "This land is ours by covenant."

Lies.

The Balfour Declaration was a colonial trick. The Nakba was theft. The settlements are sin. And Netanyahu? He is Pharaoh, drowning in his own arrogance, dragging us all into the sea.

How does a man who once believed in his righteousness wake up to find his hands drenched in genocide?

For years, I told myself, "They hate us because we are Jews." But then I saw the checkpoints. The starving children in Gaza. The snipers laughing as they shot unarmed protesters. "This is defense?" my soul whispered.

They taught us Palestinians were "animals." But animals do not weep over their dead. Animals do not write poetry under siege.

Every Israeli child is raised on trauma. "The world wants us dead." But who dropped the bombs? Who stole the land? Who broke every ceasefire?

When Iran’s missiles fell, I saw not explosions—but angels of death, each flame a reckoning. And in the smoke, I swear… I saw Moses, staff raised, the sea closing in on Pharaoh’s chariots.

And I realized: Netanyahu is Pharaoh. His ministers are his drowned commanders. And we, the soldiers, are the fools who followed him into the abyss.

"Israel is not a democracy—it is the Devil’s State, built on stolen land and baptized in Palestinian blood."

"The God of Abraham does not smile upon child-killers. He drowns them in the sea of their own sins."

"Trump and Netanyahu are twin demons, selling arms and souls for power."

"The only ‘miracle’ of Israel is how long the world let this genocide continue."

This Land Is Hell
Today, I renounce my citizenship. Today, I leave this "nation"—no, this open-air prison for the soul—and seek a land where devils do not rain fire.

Because God has spoken.

First, He sent brimstone upon Sodom and Gomorrah.

Now, He sends Iran’s fire upon Tel Aviv.

And as I pack my bags, I hear the echoes of history:

"Let my people go."

But this time, we are the oppressors.

This time, we are the ones drowning.

To the Palestinians: I beg your forgiveness.

To the world: Open your eyes.

To Israel: Repent, before the sea swallows us all.

I go now, a ghost among the living.

But my confession remains.

Read it. Remember it.

Or be doomed to repeat it.

— Daniel "The Penitent" Levi
Former IDF Soldier
June 15, 2025

My immediate response on reading was to make the following comment: "And thus do the guilty try to absolve themselves of the crimes that they have committed.
If this author,Daniel offered themself up to be lobotomised then let his atonement be accepted, the operation effected & the person that was Daniel then be put into the hands of a Jewish charity, the Rothschild family or the American public to be cared for the remainder of their life. Otherwise hang him & dispose of his body in a lime pit with no markings.

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Made a stop at my car dealers place this morning and found out a top salesman there is aware of some of my postings on death and OD addiction. He tells me he has known my former boss for years and sold him the truck he liked so much. The man's obit reads just like it really was. He has no known remaining family so there will be no funeral. Another man I posted about who lived in this town with the alderman and his wife had a relative show up that claimed they did not want him so there would be no funeral. In the sad case of my former boss there are no known relatives to even show up. This is what I call really sad.

sad, but i don't think your former boss really cares.

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I sometimes wonder if knowing a bit about someone's life history might make us be more gentle during times of disagreements. Probably not, but I wonder.

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Wow. Thats a very sad story behind someone’s facade.

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You sound like a forgiving individual which is a positive attribute but personally I do not think a persons miserable past gives them a license to treat others badly in an unjust manner .

I agree with you but the fact that my one time boss ended up firing me does not mean that he thought he had a license to treat me badly or unjustly. Many of us feel this way at points in our lives because we tend to take everything personally. Therefore the story is more about "you." I guess this is a part of human nature.

A few years ago a good friend of mine remembered an event in great detail but he did not remember me being there. This was reality for him but not reality for me.

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I had a sister-in-law who lived in Vietnam. Her father abandoned her when she was young and later the mother left so she was raised by an older brother. She got a job in a bank and learned English. Then the war came and she was living in Saigon and caught in the middle. The new Netflix video about that war showed me what was going on and why the military was after me to get drafted. I see the route in 1967, I took dodged that missile. She managed to get helicoptered out and ended up in Hawaii where she met another traumatized Vietnamese man. They got married but two traumatized people did not work out so she left and ended up in Huston where she met my brother. She had two daughters and constantly harassed them. My brother said she liked to burn her bridges but often tried to do so with him. I think John McCain might have made a bad president due to his imprisonment and torture. People that have been traumatized need a lot of therapy to become normal.

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His life didn’t sound so bad to me. I guess it’s about perspective. I took my first ambulance ride at 1 1/2 years old, after my sperm donor tried to suffocate me. The ER doctor diagnosed it as a case of SIDS. When I was 2 1/2 my 4 year old brother burnt the house down, and told everyone I started the fire. My younger brother and I both suffered 3rd degree burns over much of our bodies. Against all odds, we both survived after a 6 month visit to a burn unit at Buffalo children’s hospital. I would return to this very hospital at 4 years old to have reconstructive surgery on my left elbow to repair the damage. I’ll stop here and share more of my good times another day…..☺️

I guess all of us can have some bad experiences. Had a few myself but nothing like this former boss. He never told anyone about his past as it only came out in his obit. By the time he had retired he had completely revamped the factory's Industrial Products division that he was head of.

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