All our discontents/ Daniel Defoe
I had now brought my state of life to be much easier in itself than it was at first, and much easier to my mind, as well as to my body. I frequently sat down to meat with thankfulness, and admired the hand of God’s providence, which had thus spread my table in the wilderness. […]
The face of God/ Louis Villalba
Image of Jesus of Nazareth at Santa Maria Chapel, Cadiz, Spain No, I thought, God would not look like him—or would He? If anything, I thought that I might find His face under the disguise of my late aunt Mercedes. She had always been busy, cleaning houses, mopping floors in government buildings, cooking, washing. Her […]
