Consulting photos, I found this a few years ago, which made me think.
In the workshop, in this case the sheep pen, workers and guests rest in a recess of the task and pose for souvenir.
You can see: TIMOTHY My father, my Uncle Paul, my wife Rachel, our pastor Serapio with her three children and my sister Dionne.
In the foreground, and presiding over the photo, you see the suffering sheep, bound feet, endure patiently to be sheared. This work served
to bring together many people in the family, who gathered to work or to encourage those in the task.
was seen as a family celebration and not missing the jug and candy for all those who appeared there. In addition to these snacks
operators were aware of good food to regain strength, as the hard work.
who lived those years remember those trades, that time, and maybe people think that people in their work life were centers of activity, which, in turn, generated more activity.
What remains today of everything? Just a drop or a bush wall over a door. For many years all our young people marched to nurturing "activity" where the activities relating to: the big cities.
Only a few resist, resist in the solitude of our people because they are ours and we hope that some miracle occurs then resurface life there is.
Let us hope that the Camino de Santiago as possible revitalize the battered hopes of all who live in this neighborhood.
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