BY VIVIAN COLOMBO Every man, woman, and child lives, moves, grows, shows emotion when free to express themselves and feels. The eyes see what the soul communicates. The soul is a reflection of who we are, and through the most intimate part of our souls, we can establish a close, safe relationship with ourselves. Through…
Never Lose Hope
BY VIVIAN COLOMBO Children running between bombs, children hiding in the alleys of death, children with a blank stare as if to ward off the pain that crushes their hearts, children with blood on their hands as they hug their mother or father killed by an unjust war, a war they cannot understand. Not only.…
BY VIVIAN COLOMBO People normally think that the passage from the Gospel in Luke 15:11-32 which narrates the story of the prodigal son is a parable that Jesus only told for Christians. When reading of the Father who hugs the son who returns home, people think of God. The Gospel simply talks about a Father…
BY VIVIAN COLOMBO A young Lady was walking on the damp sand and she left her footmark in each her steps. She walked and sometimes she protected her lap, she protected a new life that very soon was ready to germinate. The creature would be flowered and it would taken form of male or a…
BY MARY GRACE VATICANO Will time heal the pain? We need to surround ourselves with people who always try to make you smile…… Courage comes in so many forms in this world. Sometimes being brave means dedicating your life to something, or someone, bigger than you. Sometimes it means giving up everything you know, and…
BY VIVIAN COLOMBO Is it possible a true and deep friendship between a Muslim and a Christian? Is it possible to open a dialogue between a Muslim and a Christian without prejudices? And above, is it possible for a Muslim and a Christian to build something together in responsable and respectful way? This is the…
BY VIVIAN COLOMBO How many times our silences have led to judgments of condamnation unjust? How many times our lies have hidden truth that could shed light on important facts? How many times our fear of going against a corrupt system has judged innocent joung guys? How many times we are afraid of the truth,…
BY ALESSANDRO CASTELLANI Locked away in my dark room staring into space fixed on my suffering caused by kicks and humiliation literally and emotionally Alone I find myself seizing my lament that has taken every moment in my life Shame is my mask as I am the weak prey of the pack that destroy my…
BY EMANUELE SIGISMONDI Francesco studied medicine. He was a very capable student whose results might suggest a very respectable career. His family were exceedingly wealthy. He had an older sister who was already a doctor and could be very successful in her career at any moment. He also had a twin brother, a brilliant student…
BY MARY GRACE VATICANO This beach was created during one of the hardest periods of my life. Every grain of sand represents an encounter, an emotion, a desire, a passion, a sweet insanity, a failed dream, a fulfilled dream, a life moment, a smile, a tear… Every one of us has a beach with our…
