The document discusses the author's aunt and how she finds ways to provide for her two children and herself without worrying about what others think of her choices. The author's mom and grandmother often criticize her aunt, but she does not pay attention to their comments and focuses on solving problems for her family through her own means.
The document discusses the author's aunt and how she finds ways to provide for her two children and herself without worrying about what others think of her choices. The author's mom and grandmother often criticize her aunt, but she does not pay attention to their comments and focuses on solving problems for her family through her own means.
The document discusses the author's aunt and how she finds ways to provide for her two children and herself without worrying about what others think of her choices. The author's mom and grandmother often criticize her aunt, but she does not pay attention to their comments and focuses on solving problems for her family through her own means.
Beatitude is the kingdom of heaven. : To put God first above all. Not to worry what others think and about what we have or do not have. We depend on God first to realize My example: joy. My aunt isn’t be very materialistic she always find a way to help her two kids and herself and doesn’t pay attention to her mom or my mom because they always have something to say but they just want to find a solution or tell her what they think.. My aunt really don’t care what they say she always finds a way to make up for it. Ethier to herself Graphic or her kids any way she can. Depiction: My aunt with her two My Mom and grandma sons
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Beatitude and Me Blessed the peacemakers, for they will be called children To help bring God’s peace to the word. Resolve problems of God. peacefully. So one day a long time ago my siblings divided the small flan into the people that was there so 5 plus our parents so 7 slices. Anyways my sister Helen was cutting the flan because everyone would want to and Helen was the most excited to cut it. So she divided it and served everyone except my parents because they were tired and when to sleep. So my brother Aldo was mad because he is looking at everyone else and their plates and he apparently got “the smallest piece” and starts complaining. Then, so was Neyda and everyone was unhappy and started arguing over slices of flan. Then it all went downhill from there and then my parents woke up, fixed it, and then basically told us to separate and be quiet. That was the last time we have flan and everyone forgive each other. Later, that day another argument broke out over the hubba bubba gum and complain they got the smallest piece I fixed it and divided