Indeed, to God we belong and to Him we shall return.
My cousin, Khalil Jamil Al-Masri (Abu Hossam), has been killed.
He was shot directly in the head by a bullet fired from the eastern side of Gaza. He was sitting in a café. He was not carrying a weapon, nor was he a threat to anyone. He was simply a human being trying to live an ordinary day in the midst of all this suffering.
My heart is filled with grief, and his loss is deeply painful.
What hurts me even more is that I was with him just four days ago. We talked together, and he told me how exhausted he was from displacement and how he could no longer bear the instability of living as a displaced person. He longed to return to his home and land in Beit Hanoun, the place where he was born and where his most beautiful memories lived.
He dreamed of returning to the north.
But even that dream was taken from him.
I cannot understand how a person sitting in a café can be shot and killed without having done anything wrong. How can our lives become so cheap? How can bullets fired from a distance continue to steal our loved ones from us, one after another?
Four days ago, he was talking about returning to Beit Hanoun.
Today, we bid him farewell.
May God have mercy on you, Khalil, grant you the highest place in Paradise, and give patience and strength to your family and loved ones. Your memory, and your final words, will remain engraved in my heart for the rest of my life.
🚨Horrifying footage shows the moment 40 year old Khalil Jamil Al-Masri was shot by an Israeli quadcopter drone in Gaza last night.
He is currently in intensive care, fighting for his life.