The Catholics, still steeped in tradition, superstition, and Indian worship of the Gods do celebrate the beginning of Lent, but with parades and massive drinking often with left over people lying in the street.
We worked in Jan's garden today. It is small, in the courtyard, right next to where the Mission cars and trucks are parked and just behind the big blue steel gate blocking the alley. Jan bought 2 small plants today and we dug and rearranged. Something godly about working in the dirt, with flowers. The clothesline hangs ove r the flowers and the little open shed with the washer, no dryer, is right there.
I was at the clinic today taking inventory of needed meds before the group arrives. A little girl with Down syndrome came in. Her name is Valeria and she is known to us. Nurse Mari brought her down the hall to me. She had a cold and came to see the doctor. She hugged me, kissed me and promptly sneezed on me. Ah yes...
Mañana...




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