Weeks have gone past since the moment I wrote this poem and presented it to our students as we culminated two years of study together. It was a labor of love and I hoped that each word was carefully crafted to tell the story that was inside of me. It is a concept...
Comenzó como tantas cosas en la vida, estás caminando y algo te llama la atención y empiezas a pensar en ello. Toma forma. Pero no está completo porque si eres verdaderamente honesto, debes mirar hacia atrás a ti mismo. Aunque probablemente no pueda saberlo, me...
It started out like so many things in life, you’re walking along and something strikes you and you begin to think about it. It takes form. But it isn’t complete because if you are truly honest you have to look back at yourself. Though I probably cannot know, I wonder...
Estoy aquí en este planeta Tierra para ser sanado. Estás aquí para ser sanado. Estamos aquí para sanarnos unos a otros. No puede haber otra realidad verdadera, pero la verdad está muy a menudo nublada por cielos que ocultan la luz. Me pregunto sobre el significado de...
I am here on this planet Earth to be healed. You are here to be healed. We are here to heal each other. There can be no other true reality yet the truth is too often clouded by skies that hide the light. I wonder about the meaning of self-importance; we seem to spend...
