Last night my husband came home after work with a huge bouquet of flowers — he had been at the 14th St subway station in Mnahattan, to come home, and happened into a huge fiesta for Guadalupe — her church is there — there were mariachi bands and people selling tmales and flowers everywere, so he brought some home, he said for me, but really they were for the Virgin — he has a beautiful hand-sewn sequin image of her that was given to him in Texas.
Hearing stories like yours makes my heart soar.
A far cry from the sordid life of D.C. politicians or a well known sport's figure as of late.
You and your husband are what make this country great.
God Bless!
- Jay