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The door is opened.
A person has to go through suffering and pain to realize a dream.
I cannot believe it! This is amazing! How did I survive? Why did I not die in that desert?
Mama, hermana, perdoneme pero ya no puedo mas. Mother, sister, pardon me, I cannot go no more.
“Alli viene El Mosco!” “The Bug is coming close!”
I run & raise my hands to keep the thorns from my face. Texas has lots of thorns!
Five young men come to our room with firearms, AR-15’s and AK-47’s.
In this journey I will play with my life, to live or die, but for love a person will summon up supreme strength.
Thank you, Dad, for everything. This young man that is in front of you, will become a man.