{"id":253,"date":"2015-07-03T15:36:05","date_gmt":"2015-07-03T15:36:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/?p=253"},"modified":"2015-07-03T15:36:05","modified_gmt":"2015-07-03T15:36:05","slug":"good-reads-presents-echoes-resounding-from-the-past-hidden-truth-poems","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/good-reads-presents-echoes-resounding-from-the-past-hidden-truth-poems\/","title":{"rendered":"Good Reads Presents Echoes Resounding From The Past Hidden truth Poems"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Good Reads Today Presents Echoes Resounding From The Past Hidden Truth Poems<br \/>\n\tEchoes Resounding From The Past is a memorable book to read.  Its uniqueness is that it is not only a book about wars, it is a book about life and finding love. Life goes on.  Life goes on after wars. Cheryl Freier is the author of a series of five books on stories about people who survived the Holocaust.  The first book is entitled, The Grayling Hidden Truth Poems.  The forth book is a presentation of the poetry that Martin Freier, a survivor of the Holocaust wrote.  Martin\u2019s book of poems is written about powerful thoughts about life.  His story, which is presented in Echoes Resounding From The Past Hidden is highly inspiring. The stories in the books and his poetry are based on real life experiences.  People all over the world should read these inspiring books. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Good Reads Today Presents Echoes Resounding From The Past Hidden Truth Poems Echoes Resounding From The Past is a memorable book to read. Its uniqueness is that it is not only a book about wars, it is a book about life and finding love. Life goes on. Life goes on after wars. Cheryl Freier is [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"advanced_seo_description":"","spay_email":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false,"jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true},"categories":[1],"tags":[326,45,211,328,327],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p8LuB6-45","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/253"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=253"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/253\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":254,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/253\/revisions\/254"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=253"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=253"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thegraylinghiddentruthpoems.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=253"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}