Depression is a bruise

Thinking of Eduardo I remember a quote; Depression is like a bruise that never goes away.

The school gave out first semester report cards so there was some laughter and some crying.

The therapy is helping Dottie but it wears her out. She is still pretty much bed ridden.

The Ministerio Publico which is a government group came and spoke to every age group about abuse.

The teams gave crafts as well as pizza and ice cream this last week..

The last of the Americans left this morning. It is such a blessing to have visitors.

Where mercy is shown, mercy is given. A little bit of mercy makes the world less cold and more just.

The kids asked me what I wanted on my headstone when I died. It is a no brainer. I want it to read, ¨He was a man of mercy¨.