The art of living…


First, I would like to apologize to all of you, Sentinels around the world, for my long absence. I have recently gone through the passing of my father.

He left us last February of 2018.

My dad was a great guy. He was my mentor and my best friend. He took the art of living to a whole new level. But what I will miss most is his laughter, his good humor and, most of all, his unwavering faith in me.

As you can imagine, the loss of a loved one can create very loud ripples in anybody’s family.

Our case has been no different.

What has followed after my dad’s departure has been nothing less than life-altering.

I am currently looking after my mother, in San Miguel de Allende, Mexico, a beautiful colonial town, but as far away removed from the ocean as you can expect a Mexican colonial town to be.  My dearest wife Monica has remained back home, “taking care of the fort”, as it were until things settle down a bit over here.

So, my apologies friends. I will try to continue to publish as often as I can, which in the past was normally on Thursday. No promises, though.

Gotta get my heart and head on straight again and that will naturally to take some time.

Thanks to all of you again for following my website, even if it is a small readership. My grattitude to Sentinels living here in the American continent and especially those who have visited from as far as India, Australia and Ukraine. I appreciate you all very much.

Take care Pop...

Take care dad…te quiero mucho!