La promesa de Gertruda

Most everyone has experienced a horrific event that left him or her with some sort of scar. Some tragedies, such as that author Jacqueline Worrell experienced, leave physical scars. Others leave, or become, emotional and mental scars. But the truth of the matter is, you have no control over the past and cannot let it dictate your future. Regardless of what has happened, you do not have to become bitter or angry like the person who hurt you. You can be better, if you open your heart and allow God to show you how those scars are a part of his purpose for your life. Join new author Jacqueline...

This book is about my life but honestly that is not what the reader cares about The main interest would depend upon what one gets out of it? Therefore I am writing some wise words of great masters which actually played vital rolls in my checkered life I hope my grandkids and/or readers would learn from my knocks in life, and how I overcame my nerve wrecking and dilapidating days of my scuffle with Lady death on more than two occasions. I am thankful to Lady Luck plus my attitude, and character built at childhood. Remember we have two ears and one mouth, use them as such. Guard your tongue,...

The intimate and long-awaited autobiography of a legend. In 1967 in San Francisco, just a few weeks after the Summer of Love, a young Mexican guitarist took the stage at the Fillmore Auditorium and played a blistering solo that announced the arrival of a prodigious musical talent. Two years later -- after he played a historic set at Woodstock -- the world came to know the name Carlos Santana, his sensual and instantly recognizable guitar sound, and the legendary band that blended electric blues, psychedelic rock, Latin rhythms, and modern jazz, and that still bears his name. Carlos Santana's...

Desnudo de mujer, es un homenaje a las maravillosas anécdotas de Cuba y de su infancia que contaba ''Mami Nena'', como le decían los nietos a mi madre. Ella alcanzó a leer este relato antes de irse para quedarse para siempre en nuestra memoria y nuestros corazones. Su comentario fue -¡Qué buena memoria tienes, hija!-. Entonces supe que había sido fiel a sus recuerdos y sus fantasías. También rindo homenaje a mi ''Abuelita Mima'' que se sentaba al borde de mi cama a contarme historias de tiempos remotos, del caballo blanco de su papá, de las travesuras de su madre, de sus parientes...