Thursday, March 6, 2025

YEAR 2025 ...SOMETIMES AN IMAGE SAYS MORE THAN WORDS

 

I WOULD LIKE TO SHARE WITH MY FOLLOWERS MY CELEBRATION OF EASTER 2025 EMBRACED BY A PAIN THAT HAS BEEN DIFFICULT FOR ME TO OVERCOME.

April 20, 2025

 


Today the grave of my beloved son was my sacred place full of peace and love to celebrate Easter. Although I had to carry a heavy burden of pain, his memories comforted me. Every day I am struggling to get out of the deep hole in which I am consumed, haunted by the misery that keeps me tied to an almost lost hope of justice.

  KEEPING MY SILENCE WITH A BROKEN JUSTICE AND HEART.

March 6, 2025