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We Are One Family: Somos Una Sola Familia

Hermana Hondureña en Cristo, DNA does not bind your skin rich. A tanned hide Mine, an ashen rawhide No familial resemblance Blood spilt, the body strung on the cross binds us in an eternal, global family; Segregation has no place

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Through the Eyes of Mary

This is more of a spoken word, or performance piece that I wrote a few years back while studying the variations of the Stations of the Cross. I got to Mary, the mother of Jesus, and stopped what I was

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