The idea of feeling vergüenza ajena made me wonder if it's possible to experience sueño ajeno... to dream someone else's dream.
I know the mountains are there, behind the clouds.
I honestly felt like I could have died and gone straight to heaven at that moment, because it seemed like we were already halfway there!
My latest hymnal inspiration accompanied by a photographic tour of Peru.
It's not the decorations that make Christmas. It's not the cookies or the parties, or even the nativity scene that depicts the birth of a baby who had come to save the world.
Welcome to Pucallpa, the largest city and also the capitol of the Ucayali Region of Peru's Amazon jungle.
I'm convinced that New Testament-style miracles happen around here from time to time, and today was one of those days.
This is an amazingly beautiful area, full of natural wonders and diverse flora and fauna.
Buckle your seatbelt and come along for our ride!
Tears trickle down my face as the dark cloud around my soul dissipates. This is no Sunday morning Zoom church service...