The Blessing Way: Thanksgiving in the Midst of Providential Mystery

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Luz of the Blessing Way, together with the small boy who bore the stigmata wounds of the Christ, and the child's mother, were already moving, walking westward on certain untracked sands of the desert. As the brilliant late summer sun was rising, as they continued their progress toward the meeting with the others of the Blessing Way somewhere, maybe in America, and to their mighty confrontation with that primordial ancient thing that, had for ages since the beginning caused and enabled such horrendous devastation among humankind.

As they trod over the arid lands, Luz could not but help notice the fundamental yet stark strength and the terrible beauty of the terrain they were traversing -- the sharply defined rocky hills, the startling green life-filled oasis here and there that gave out the strong scent of water and the powerful barely stirring air they breathed.

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The Blessing Way: Thanksgiving in the Midst of Providential Mystery

Luz thoughtfully asked himself, "How is it that we have come to be as we are, why and how did the three of us meet, why are we moving so purposefully in this direction, even though our very existence in the worl...

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