Blogs from Daliah Merzaban
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My mother's lost letters
Mom's emails carried a special quality; the passion with which she wrote shocked me, I choked back tears many times.
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I'll remember, insha'Allah
As the morning rush of traffic hurried passed, I thanked God quietly that the accident hadn’t been more serious.
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A houseplant I named Hope
My frail plant amazingly found a spring of vitality and reminded me that hope is always ready to illuminate the gloom.
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