By Joy West With a crunchy and creamy bite of a pastel de nata (custard tart) dusted with cinnamon lingering on my tastebuds, I take a...

By Joy West A few weeks ago at the gym as I was in the locker room changing into my street clothes after my workout, God spoke to me...

By Joy West Wild winds drove the relentless rain chaotically in all directions. Balcony plants fell over, dumping a muddy mess of potting...