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Do you know why. We stay on the ground. Neither does anyone else,. But we call it “gravity.” Apparently. There is something about always falling. Toward the center of the earth. That keeps us from. Laughing at the sky. I guess that’s. Why we feel trapped,. In a terrestrial tomb. But gravity isn’t really like that. It’s an attraction. One day our souls flew over the atmosphere,. And these floating butterflies. It was one of those infatuations that we hold in a concentrated blossom:. A center of mass,.
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A Humble of Homeless. Add Some Brown Sugar. February 25, 2013. I’ve been looking up meatless recipes for Lent to send to parishioners on my mailing list for Fasting for Food Security. I was just thinking about adding some of the Burque JVs’ favorite recipes, but I realized that most of the time, our favorite recipes include a lot of improvisation. So I’ll just give. A recipe from Casa Amadea! Whatever is in your fridge and cupboards. 3 Blast the Latino pop music station. 7 Don’t forget salt. 2 thoughts o...
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A World that Is Music. Add Some Brown Sugar →. A Humble of Homeless. January 11, 2013. One of our guests at Bread and Blessings published a column. In the weekly arts newspaper in Albuquerque! When I first met Sean, he told me how he’d been asked to write this article, and I’ve been getting weekly updates on his writer’s block since! And it’s not scary. Saying hi to. So next time you pass by a humble. Of general public. That’s how justice begins. Tagged Bread and Blessings. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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It Wouldn’t Be Half So Interesting. It Lights Up the Whole Sky →. February 8, 2011. For the past three weeks, I’ve walked uncertainly (or perhaps all too certainly – I haven’t mastered the Salvadoran stroll yet) down unfamiliar streets, greeting people in a still unfamiliar language. And it makes me scared as heck. Saying hello is scary enough without having to confront machismo in the streets. 8221; or “Buenas! Turns out the world is an extraordinarily welcoming place if you give it a smile! Though also...
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I began this blog on April 26, 2010 under the title. Was about accountability; each year I made a to-do list which I tried to complete by the end of the year. In the process, I thought a lot about work, spirituality, relationships, current events, and, of course, baseball. Continued until April 17, 2012. I have entered a new chapter of my life, and so I decided to rename and repurpose my blog. Takes its name from my solo performance,. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Finding God in Al...
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Add Some Brown Sugar. February 25, 2013. I’ve been looking up meatless recipes for Lent to send to parishioners on my mailing list for Fasting for Food Security. I was just thinking about adding some of the Burque JVs’ favorite recipes, but I realized that most of the time, our favorite recipes include a lot of improvisation. So I’ll just give. A recipe from Casa Amadea! Whatever is in your fridge and cupboards. 3 Blast the Latino pop music station. 7 Don’t forget salt. 9 Mix everything and taste. One of...
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Newer posts →. October 25, 2012. Every Sunday at the Bread and Blessings meal, we put out Tabasco sauce along with the salt and pepper on our tables. This is New Mexico, land of the chile, and these people don’t mess around. On my second Sunday, I sat down to eat with some of our late-comers as the meal wound down. Conversation bounced around the round table, sprinkled liberally with the request, “Would you pass the hot sauce? 8221; I inquired. 8220;Hey, man, that’s all I eat! 8220;Hey, Marisa, Tapatio?