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I just want to really praise God for the mothers...specially for the mothers that always are praying to God for their sons and daughters...still when they know their sons/daughters are in drugs, are in gangs, are in bad ways, when the things are getting worse and worse, those mothers that...

JesusChrist told us: "when I was hungry, you gave me food,-when Lord?- when you gave food to one of them you gave food to me" "God Will have mercy of peope who is merciful" "Don't be bad with foreign people" "the people how works deserve eating" and all the these phrases are in the Bible...

okkk, 2 points of view: American ponit of view: I don't want to generalize, 4 of my best friends are from USA, I love americans, but I don't like racist people, and I'm not talking only racist people with mexico, but I hate racism people with mexicans, caucasians, asians, africans, and all...

I STARTED READING MY BIBLE...PRAYING...GO TO THE CHURCH... AND ONE DAY CRYING...I TOLD MY MOM... "MOM EXCUSEME...PLEASE I MADE YOU CRY MANY TIMES, SO MUCH... AND IF COULD GET OUT OF THIS SHI...I WOULD BE OUT OF THE GANG...BUT I CAN'T EXCUSEME SO MUCH..." ONE DAY, I WENT TO CHURCH...AND THE...

SO I TOOK THE OPRTUNITY TO SAY "I'M TIRED HOMEBOYS, CAN YOU LEFT MY IN MY HOUSE...?" BUT MY BOSS TOLD ME "NO WAY...YOU'RE NOT GOING TO LEAVE...ONLY AFTER YOU KILL SOMEBODY" SO WE CONTINUE DRIVING... IT WAS LIKE 1 AM...SUDDENLY I SAW A TEEN..HE WAS LIKE MY AGE...A LITTLE OLDER MAYBE... MY...

BUT I TOLD HIM "OK...YOU'RE SUCH A MOTHERF...OK THIS IS A GANG...BUT STILL WE ALL GANG MEMBERS KNOW THAT THE MOTHER IS WHO TAKE CARE OF US...WHO WORKED AS A MAID...AS EVERYTHING THEY DIDN'T CARE ABOUT WORKING SO HARD FOR...GIVE US FOOD EVERYDAY...ETC, OK THE DAD WAS THE BAD GUY...BUT...

MY GANG'S GODFATHER(ONE OF THE BOSSES) TURN HIS HEAD AROUND ME... AND HE TOLD ME ; "I DON'T WANT A PRETEXT...YOU NEED TO DO THIS WITHOUT FAIL...WE HAVE HERE A LOT OF KNIFES, BATS,METAL TUBES,CHAINES, BOXERS, SHOOTGUN, ETC...WE'RE GOING TO DRIVE IN THE STREETS AND AVENUES...AND THE FIRST...

WELL SINCE THAT DAY I STARTTED FEELING WORSE IN THE GANG...AND OTHER THING HAPPENNED THAT MADE ME BELIEVE IN THE LOVE OF JESUS... I WAS IN MY HOUSE...AND AT 10 PM THE "HOMIES" ARRIVED AT MY HOME...THEY TOLD IF I WANTED TO GO WITH THEM TO LEFT ANOTHER HOMIE IN HIS HOUSE... I TOLD YES AND I...

I KNEW THAT NIGHT THE DEATH WAS WAITING FOR ME...BUT SUDDENLY, I HAD AN IDEA... I TOLD MY KARNAL(HOMIE);"KARNAL, I'M GOING TO PRAY...(hahahaha not a very gangsta attitude)" he told me "what a f....?????????" I just started my praying saying "Jesus I don't deserve to pray to you, when my mom...

I STARTED BELIEVING THAT JESUS LOVE ME BECAUSE ONE GANG DAY...SOMETHING WEIRD HAPPENED. THE HOMIES WERE ROLLIN IN A CAR...SO THEY CAME TO WHERE I LIVED, AND THE ASKED ME IF I WANTED TO GO WITH THEM... I SAID YESS... IT WAS FRIDAY AND IT WAS LIKE 11 PM SO I WENT WITH THEM... ONE OF THE...

WELL I DON'T LIKE TO TALK ALLLL ABOUT THIS TRASHH, BUT I CAN TELL YOU...WHEN I JUMPED INTO THE GANG, MY LIFE TOTALLY CHANGED... I GOT MUCH MORE VIOLENT... I WAS IN THE STREETS VERY LATE WITH MY "HOMIES" I STARTED DRINKING MORE OFTEN, SNIFFING GLUE,(WELL BUT THAT WAS BEFORE I ENTERED TO THE...

THEN I KNEW THAT THE OPTION OF "SHEDING MY OWN BLOOD" WAS ONLY FOR YOUNGER MEMBERS BECAUSE IF YOU ARE OLDER YOU ONLY CAN JUMP INTO THE GANG BY "SHEDING SOMEONE'S ELSE BLOOD". BUT WELL, I CHOOSED THE THIRD OPTION BECAUSE IT WAS "EASIER I TOUGHT" SO THE BOSS STARTED LAUGHING AND HE CALLED 3 GANG...

I WENT TO THE PLACE, IT WAS AN OLD BUILDING, AND I MET THEM AT THAT HOUR... I SAID "WAT'S UP" TO ALL OF THEM, THEY WERE ONLY A FEW. BUT THEY LOOKED OLDER AND DANGEROUS THAN THE ONES I USED TO KNOW NEAR MY SCHOOL. I THINK ONE OF THEM WAS LIKE THE BOSS HE TOLD ME..."EVERYTHING HAS A PRICE IN THIS...

WHEN I TOLD TO THE CHOLOS THAT I WANTED TO ENTER TO THE GANG...THEY STARTED LAUGHING...AND THEN THEY GOT ANGRY WITH ME. THEY TOLD ME I WAS A LITLLE "MOCOSO"(PEYORATIVE FOR YOUNG BOYS) ONE OF THEM DIDN'T LAUGH AND DIDN'T GET ANGRY WITH ME. HE TOLD ME; "OK YOU WANT TO BE ONE OF US? OK YOU WILL...

I ENTERED TO MIDDLE SCHOOL, hahaha THAT SCHOOL WAS LIKE A REFORMATORY BECAUSE THE FIGHTS, AND ALL THE PROBLEMS THERE. I GOT SCARED BECAUSE THE HOMOSEXUAL BOYS LIKED ME,(hahaha WHAT A A BAD LOOK WHY NOT GIRLS LIKED ME??haha.) I USED TO LIKE THE "CHOLOS" THAT LIVED IN THAT NEIGHBORHOOD, THEY...

WHEN I WAS YOUNGER I MET MY BEST FRIEND IN THE CLASSROOM, HE USED TO HAVE KNIFES, SHANKS, BOXERS,SWITCHBLADES, AND IN THE RECESS WE USED TO MUG OUR CLASSMATES, AND THEY USED TO GIVE US THEIR LUNCHES. WHEN I GREW UP THE ECONOMIC SITUATION OF OUR FAMILY WAS TERRIBLE. MY DAD WAS A HARDWORKER, HE...

WE'ALL CHRISTIANS LIKE STREET DOGS BEFORE MEETING JESUS. I WAS LIKE A STREET DOG, LIVING A NASTY LIFE, EATING FROM THE TRASH, WITH LOUSES, BITING ANOTHER DOGS AND BE BIT BY OTHER DOGS,VIOLENT, SCARIED AND GOT USED TO BAD TREATS. ONE TIME JESUS WAS WALKING NEAR TO ME, AND HE SAW ME WITH LOVE...