My Take on Christian Communities in Curitiba, Brazil
I’ve steered clear of those churches that talk too much about money—those that collect tithes and then keep asking for more and more…
Read MoreI’ve steered clear of those churches that talk too much about money—those that collect tithes and then keep asking for more and more…
Read MoreIn the morning my aunt came back from the ration store with some products she’d bought for the day’s meal.
Read MoreSome young people make fun of older people, seeing them as inferior, as if they no longer had anything to offer life…
Read MoreIt takes courage to stop a collective ovation! In an instant, you go from being one of the crowd to being “the crazy one,” the bitter one…
Read MoreAs Havana crumbles it is also falling apart in its memory. I walk through the city like someone rummaging through the ruins of a lost empire.
Read MoreWhen I arrived in Curitiba, the first thing I was advised to do was open a bank account, so I could work officially and receive my payments.
Read MoreWhile heading back home from the dentist’s office, I decided to go by the center to get a few things done, like buying soap for example.
Read MoreSince I grew up in a family torn apart by exile, from early on I’ve heard that emigrating is the only way to prosper without losing your soul.
Read MoreWhen I lost my job, due to that position I had bet on and that didn’t work out, I had to start looking quickly.
Read MoreA foreign friend expressed her apprehension before accepting a trip to Cuba as a tourist. It was a country she had never visited before,…
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