One day I walked into Dina's house in the evening, Dina sitting and playing, and her class sitting o
Batsheva and Shulamit Nehama and Zvi and the whole dear family! We were privileged to be neighbors in Kiryat Arba. I was privileged that...
One day I walked into Dina's house in the evening, Dina sitting and playing, and her class sitting o
Teacher Dina moved with the music and conveyed to us a sense of awe, upliftment and love
Dina burst into tears. Eli and the children understood the thrills of her soul
My teacher Dina toils on the road and she is tall and noble and her gaze sees what is before and wha
Dina gently stroked the head of her student who refused to detach from her and whose sound of crying
Suddenly I hear a noise of girls, I looked and saw from up the street the whole class of Dina wanted