The Breath of Life

I left my country. Violence Fear Death. God is the breath of life. Without that we have Nothing. I ask to stay in this country. God bless my son. Mother 8-26-15 Ya Me Voy!  

The Angels Protect Me

Enough! I go!             Sad. But with the angels who protect me.             Sad. Leaving my roots. Leaving my family.             But It comforts me to give             my daughter             a better life. SAFE. I have faith in God             They will             not             be able to beat me. Mother 8-26-15 Ya Me... Continue Reading →

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