Alejandro’s story came out in fragments, like a rosary beads snapped and scattered.
“I could not finish it,” he said. “Because I could not say Alleluia without her.” alleluia alejandro consolacion pdf
“The Lord gave, and the Lord has taken away; blessed be the name of the Lord.” Alejandro’s story came out in fragments, like a
Father Miguel returned to his abandoned chapel the next Sunday. He stood before the empty altar where the wooden Christ had once hung. The congregation was gone. The roof leaked. But he opened his mouth, and for the first time in forty years, he sang: Alejandro’s story came out in fragments
“Alleluia…”
