No chains around my feet, but I’m not free

No chains around my feet, but I’m not free

No chains around my feet, but I’m not freeAug 8, 2021 | Blog Articles Over 500 years ago people who possessed little more than the clothes on their backs and who suffered in ways that would be hard to even imagine for most of us, created a remarkable art form in...
The sound of silence

The sound of silence

Finding FreedomJul 29, 2021 | Blog Articles I remember the smell of burnt garbage and the noise of the busy downtown market close by. The boys have been waiting. Eager to walk with us and meet my school-time friend who is visiting from abroad. He is taking shots with...