September 23, 2013
Someone said this weekend:
“I am not going to waste time telling God how big my problem
is.
I am going to invest my time telling
my problem
how big my God is!”
This week has begun and I am fighting my landlord to avoid
eviction. I will be dropping an absurd
amount of money to avoid getting kicked out of the house we rent. In less than 12 days I will have to pay my
next month’s rent and find money for everything else. It will be so rough but God will see us
through.
Today, I am going to share my about my origins…
I was born in Mexico City by accident as my mother went in
to labor as they visited family. I was
born during the Christmas month on the year that Nadia Comaneci scored a
perfect 10 and won the gold medal in the summer Olympics. I am the first of
five children my parents ended up with.
One year after I was born I bit an electrical cord and fell in to a
comma for three months and when I was able to come back, I was constantly ill
and had to stay in medical care in the hospital for the next 24 months. Another reason I stayed in the hospital for
so long was that I had to have reconstructive plastic surgery to my mouth due
to the severe burns I had suffered… When
I finally returned home, I had two siblings I had never seen.
Until next time...
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