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Esther Serebryanski

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Esther Serebryanski, a devoted grandmother, is also a teacher, lecturer, and writer with articles and poems printed in various journals.
Tears speak What words can’t say Death tears one’s heart Death tears one’s life
The new arrival plunges its parents into the lifelong role and responsibility of motherhood and fatherhood. This is combined with the equally lifelong puzzle of how do we do it? There are no training schools for parenting...
Neither parent seemed to notice the presence of their young daughter in the entranceway. I was only ten at the time, but my sensitive nature detected that the room was full of their love for each other . . .
Strange are the sands of time Drifting through the ages Winds shifting them From valleys to hilltops Yet sands remain sands
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