A Curandero's Workbench

This post is yet another diatribe of my feeble attempt at remaining Catholic.  I have reached a point in my understanding of history, my lif...

There is so much about life that is never seen, experienced, or tasted.  There are so many opportunities never seized.  I have solved most o...

There is much to be criticized about our military, and we rarely do in our public spaces.  This day is for honoring the willingness to die, ...

Mi amigo, you put a big hole in me. you created space to be filled with newness. show me what you'll fill it with. father you sla...