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On one side I am from strong people whom escaped communism, who came to a better country. On the other side, also immigrants, who came from spaghetti and meatballs. On Sundays, a day of tradition, a taste of my mother's heritage. On my sister's 15th birthday, a Quinceanera celebration from my father's heritage.

I am from competitive nature that motivates me, whether win or lose. I am from little and big. Feisty and soft. That taught me about my life and His glory. I will keep in my heart as I grow.

I am from a Hispanic city, a countryside, the mountains and back to the country. Then back again to the mountains then back to a coastal town and one more time back to the mountains. I am from big business to small towns and large cities.

A familiar object has God on top and His love and guidance spills over the rest of my life. It is a reminder of how much I could make of my life. Fulfilling my purpose in serving others. I will hold it through my time as a mortal and in heaven.