I woke up one day around 8am to a text message from my father telling me that he was moving to Brazil, and if I wanted to come with them, to start a new life. I replied him saying I didn't want to go, that I loved where I was, and what I was doing. with that he left me alone.
After some half an hour my mom texted me and said the same thing, she kept insisting that I move and start a new life, that the life I was living would lead me to prison, addiction or death. I told her that I would love to start a new life, but I didn't know how to leave the old one. She said to me that she would pick me up from work at that very moment, she wanted me to leave everything behind. She did pick me up from work, I left my clothes, phones, friends and the old life.
I was on the next flight out of Houston and to Brazil, Sao Paulo, on my way to a brand new life.
Basically If that wasn't a mother's love, I don't know what is. She went into the snake pit to pull me out and take me to paradise. Everyday I pray and thank God for that day, the day I was saved.
I love you mom for what you did.
Te Amo!
I love you too Filipe. I come and see your page on Facebook every single day, sometimes two, three times a day. I miss you my son and I'm praying that you turn out the man God has always intended you to be: His own son.
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