El amor cruza fronteras / Love crosses borders
As travelers milled about Hartsfield-Jackson International Airport on a recent Thursday afternoon, an unmarked white van came to a stop beside the airport’s domestic terminal, having completed its two-hour trip from a sprawling immigration detention facility in Southwest Georgia.
The unspeakable happened; B.'s beloved suffered a miscarriage.
This was our guest’s first full day of freedom in the United States; he had plenty of free time and wanted to see the area.
These are glimpses of grace in the midst of the grit of life.
Mothering is hard work, but it’s also a gift of grace and love. Let’s celebrate those who mother us and work to end systems that are ungracious and unloving towards moms everywhere.
When love crosses borders, all it wants is to come home.
ICE released the “wrong” men.
O’s never lived in the United States and when he was freed he had no place to go.
"My partner and I were attacked; he was killed and I had to flee."
“M” is a high school student but this is not his “first-day-of-school” photo.
Casa Alterna 