Even though our sons are MKs, I thought that they would somehow manage to avoid falling into the TCK category. But they haven't.
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.
Buckle your seatbelt and come along for our ride!
What about you? Have some of the flames in your heart died down to mere embers?
¡No puedo imaginar una manera mas poderosa para pasar la Semana Santa!
You can't just replace one idol with another... by exchanging a pre-Christian era huaca for the Christian symbol of a cross.
And I wonder...
Do we teach our sons to be the ones who will stand up and shout
"Look at the king"?
I believe the idea that a thing of beauty brings joy goes back a lot farther than John Keats... a whole lot farther.
“It’s not in vain that we gave everything up. When we finish, I know it will be a great joy for all of us to put the completed Bible in the hands of the Quechua people.”
Why don't you join us for a photo tour of this cultural event...