I love HIM, despite the betrayals and alibis I build for myself every day. Everything else comes from this love. I have finally realized it. It took time and tears, but I did it. For this love I had thought of giving up what I love most and what I am best at: writing. I realized that God was not asking me to give it up, but to continue to put this gift at the service of others. I love writing because with words I can give life to feelings, passions, joys and sorrows, which acquire a face, become the expression of men and women of all times, who lose themselves and find themselves in God’s time, the kairos. Words are important, they open doors, build relationships, tell stories.
lives fi
