Growing up, Maundy Thursday in our family was sacred—not in the extravagant or ceremonial way, but in the quiet, intentional rituals that we kept year after year. We never left the house. It was our little sanctuary where we honored the day with...

An unplanned activity yesterday(April 2), when my father decides to have Visita Iglesia in different churches. When was the last time we do it together with my parents? I can't remember already, it's been too long. When I renew my faith and become...