Araguata

This was home, until evil took it for himself

oricao

An impossible mission made possible

jacinto and lara

The harm of complacency and idleness

elias

The voice of experience against evil

melch and mani

The boldness of Sicamor in the rising

PARIMA

A warning against pride and impatience

THE LANDSLIDE

A shout for help and quick action

THE TRIAL

A stand up for justice

ANGEL HILL

The peak of imprudence

SECOND CHANCES

The help to change

LAYLA

The rescue of a friend

THE MURKY FOREST

The power of prayer

THE ROAD TO HAPPINESS

The truth about happiness

MYLA

Meeting love

A KINGDOM IN TROUBLE

Evil is on the move

ALTAGRACIA

The victory over evil

LONG LIVE THE KING

A surprise for the kingdom

about the author

jose i. arocha

I grew up climbing trees and mountains. Those are common things that youngsters used to do 40 years ago. Mountains are full of forests… and the forests are full of trees; there is so much variety that we discover how wonderful they are. In Caracas, the city where I was born, we used to climb El Avila, a magnificent mountain that crowns the city, decorating it with its colours and vegetation, sometimes all the way to its highest point of more than 2,700 meters above the sea level. From there and then, no wonder, my love for mountains and forests grew up exponentially .

In that order, when my wife Sonely told me she was a sycamore, the tree that Zacchaeus climbed to see Jesus pass by, a tree that perhaps nobody never imagined what the true meaning of its existence would be and much less its huge repercussion in history, I felt it was a good name for what I wanted to do: one more instrument for the youth to be better persons and to be closer to God, just as the Zacchaeus’s sycamore tree. This is how the name Sicamor came up.

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