Person’s Story

My mom is my best friend. She has been there for everything good and bad in my life. So it was hard to pick a story. As far as theme I came up with

She is my breath when I can't breathe. I have horrible asthma and she is the only one that knows how to help me stay calm. Panicking just makes it worse. She is the light in my darkness... Anyways, since I couldn't pinpoint a story, I asked her. She said Santuario is such a special place to her. It is where she wants her ashes scattered. I have been there with her. I remember the courtyard as you enter the church where people make crosses from sticks and leave them everywhere. It also is surrounded by an endless stream. It is such a powerful place for her. But she is my Santuario, my sanctuary. She is the first one I call when I need a shoulder or someone to help me through the worst and the best of everything.

People go to Santuario to be healed. She heals me. She eases my fears, my broken heart, my soul when I feel broken. She is my Santuario.

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