It was another blistering day down near the Gaza border — in more ways than one. As I stood on a familiar hilltop outside the town of Sderot, just two kilometers from the Gaza fence, the echoes of war were all around us. The dust clouds, the deep booms of airstrikes, the staccato of small arms fire — it’s not theoretical here. It’s live. And it’s real.
The View From the Front
Alongside my colleague Oscar Blue, I returned to the same overlook I’ve visited countless times since the war began. Today, we witnessed some of the most intense fighting to date. Just across the border in Beit Hanoun, Israeli Defense Forces are zeroing in on remaining pockets of Hamas resistance. Tanks and troop carriers moved back and forth, and jets screamed overhead. Israel is not letting up.
And yet, despite the active warzone just over the ridge, life in Israel continues. Families were out at pools and beaches enjoying Shabbat. Children played under the same skies where drones fly. This contrast is part of what makes Israel so remarkable. In the face of horror, life goes on. And buildings go up. The reconstruction in southern Israel is nothing short of miraculous. In Sderot and surrounding kibbutzim, new homes are rising, replacing those destroyed in the October 7th massacre.