Shimra Starr-Englard

Maayan and Tsachi Idan. Father and daughter. They should both be avenged.
The following text is from articles from The Times of Israel. Abridged due to length.
“The oldest in his family, Tsachi was born and raised in Nahal Oz, according to a kibbutz obituary.
Tsachi loved movies, always quoting from his favorite flicks, his family said. Sports were a big part of his life, and he loved to play soccer, volleyball and tennis.
One of his biggest loves was the Hapoel Tel Aviv soccer club, so much so that his funeral procession began at Bloomfield Stadium in the city, in a sea of red-clad mourners. He was a regular at games, had season tickets in the stands next to gate 7 and loved to bring his children to matches.
Tsachi was known as a simple, humble guy, hiding behind his tools, but when somebody needed help, Tsachi was always there with all his heart and soul, ready to lend a hand, to help with a smile, and always with a joke or two.”
“Maayan Idan is remembered as a talented volleyball player, who loved to read and was devoted to her younger siblings as well as to her parents.
Lior Lahav, Maayan’s uncle, told Kan news at her funeral that his niece had “something angelic about her, something outside of the norm, a type of quiet, a type of maturity.”
Her grandmother, Dvora Idan recalled attending every one of her granddaughter’s volleyball games and cheering from the stands: ‘Your eyes were always on the ball, in impossible situations on the field that you turned into possible, you gave your soul in every game and also the victory.’ Maayan, she wrote, always asked for books as presents, and was so excited to finally get her driver’s license.” #october7th #amyisraelchai💙🇮🇱