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„Bring the tequila spectacles вЂ” we are celebrating!” my housemate exclaimed. It was yet another Wednesday aftern n, however with a three-course meal on the table, including fresh-squeezed juice and bread from scratch, you’d think we were commemorating something monumental, perhaps not the fact two of us were celebrating 3 months considering that the day’s our arrival.
Celebration, in these situations, seems both hard and important. The four of us вЂ” three Missionary Sisters of the Eucharist from Mexico and me, a cousin of Providence from the United States вЂ” share life that is typical a common ministry of accompanying migrants who’ve been deported or would like asylum. Their tales paint a picture that is bleak of reality of physical violence and corruption in Mexico. (więcej…)