As we both felt the salty and powerful gust kiss our lips, she let go of my hand to peacefully and strongly stand at the edge of the high cliff that faces the ocean.
As Puerto Ricans, we have been gifted with the legacy our ancestors, the Indian Taínos had left us. They honored this land, considering it a paradise until the Spaniards discovered it.
As the cold air rhythmically travels with the falling leaves whose dyed petals are descending into a carpet of colored foliage, a distant wave of snow is tenderly sprinkling the woodlands of the United States. The brisk breeze and shorter days of autumn delight Americans weeks before Christmas day while hundreds of pine trees are… Continue reading La Navidad Boricua
When we discover our authenticity, and honor the roots of our origin, we become enlightened Boricuas (Taíno name for Puerto Ricans). Through this awareness, we learn to perceive our world as a magical place, teaching us the Taínos that happiness is a journey to the heart.
Asking my inner self for my soul’s name, I heard through the crispy wind of autumn, “seek for it in Puerto Rico.”
Crowned by a feminine aura, the moon is considered a powerful goddess with the potential to bring magic into your life by manifesting your desires.
Finding myself in the Dwarf Forest, I contemplated the fog moving in as a pearly white gauze. In this mystifying land of stunted trees and hazy climate, the woodland seems to establish communication with a universal intelligence.
If you have never been to Puerto Rico, I hope this information will arouse your curiosity about visiting our mystical peninsula.