Introspection
Borax, a cake for Shabbat ... and she does not speak. She really did not speak. She hugged m
I'm Iyar, sometimes the sun caresses and sometimes the cold and darkness prevail. The days of Iyar..
Acne
It feels so blasphemous that they were murdered
Dad and Mom who were proud of us for how we are! Who believed in the psychic powers within us -truly
Teacher Dina was like a mother to me
Teacher Dina was the only teacher I felt really saw me
The inner voice that Teacher Dina left in me
What is the secret of Eli and Debbie's charm?
Dina's empathetic stance ... looks on from the side with tons of love. Transmits warmth and security
Why did I feel like the 'walls of the house' were talking to me and inviting me inside?
Dina burst into tears. Eli and the children understood the thrills of her soul
Dina was terribly afraid of doctors and she was afraid of tests and she was not afraid to say that
The elegant Capitol .. Tanks in the streets .. The view, the view of Washington, her hometown, but t
I wanted to tell and describe how sad I am and how confused ... and instead of all this I am suddenl
Do not look at the waves, but at the rock on which they are shattering
The smile of faith that gave proportion
The jeep drove ... managed to get about five miles out of the ten I needed - - and then the engine s
where is Dad?
Maayan, I'm in heaven ... and thinking of you. Loves Dina
My teacher Dina toils on the road and she is tall and noble and her gaze sees what is before and wha
"I do not believe! I can not believe it! "Then Zvi woke up and asked anxiously" Mom, what happened?