This reminded me. Yes, I read comics for humor, but much of my life philosophy has been nurtured by the comics I read. I’ve read some of the great philosophers, but the comics speak more on my level.
Why can’t he go home now? Does his mom have a place for him to stay with her or maybe she is in assisted living and has no room? I can’t imagine letting my child live on the street if I had any place for them to stay.
willispate 28 days ago
Baldo’s like “dude, you’re so lucky. I’ve missed my mom for years.”
jmworacle 28 days ago
This looks like a job for the Bermudez family….
Rhetorical_Question 28 days ago
Broken ❤️?
kaycstamper 28 days ago
It’s a tear jerker. I lost my mom 8/21/2014 to dementia.
davidlwashburn 28 days ago
Now Baldo and I both want to hear Rozco’s story.
BeniHanna6 Premium Member 28 days ago
What did Rozco do, to get banned?
Alicelth Premium Member 28 days ago
I do like Baldo and today’s arc makes me like him even more. 8)
poppacapsmokeblower 28 days ago
This reminded me. Yes, I read comics for humor, but much of my life philosophy has been nurtured by the comics I read. I’ve read some of the great philosophers, but the comics speak more on my level.
Thank you, Hector D. Cantú and Carlos Castellanos
j.l.farmer 28 days ago
Maybe Baldo can get people to contribute to make it possible for Rozco to go home. I would if I could!!!!
locake 28 days ago
Why can’t he go home now? Does his mom have a place for him to stay with her or maybe she is in assisted living and has no room? I can’t imagine letting my child live on the street if I had any place for them to stay.
brick10 27 days ago
Rozco, Rozco come home!
gammaguy 27 days ago
So many ways to interpret that tear. Maybe even sad that Rozco might be leaving?
MarshaOstroff 27 days ago
Why do I feel some tear drops dampening my cheeks?
Shikamoo Premium Member 27 days ago
Glad his mom is still alive. I lost my mom May 15, 2018. It never gets easier.
tammyspeakslife Premium Member 27 days ago
Arms of LoveSong by Amy Grant
Lord, I’m really glad you’re here.
I hope you feel the same when you see all my fear,
and how I fail.
I fall sometimes.
It’s hard to walk in sinking sand.
I miss the rock, and find I’ve nowhere else to stand.
I start to cry.
Lord, please help me.
Raise my hands, so you can lift me up.
Hold me close, hold me tighter.
I have found a place where I can hide;
it’s safe inside
your arms of love.
Like a child who’s held throughout a storm;
I’m safe and warm
in your arms of love.
Storms may come and storms may go.
I wonder just how many storms it takes
until I finally know
you’re here always.
Even when my skies are far from grey.
Let me stay, Lord, teach me to stay.
In the place I’ve found where I can hide;
it’s safe inside
your arms of love.
Like a child who’s held throughout a storm;
I’m safe and warm
in your arms of love.
winston5610 26 days ago
Who was it who said, “Home is where when you have to go there, they have to take you in.”?