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Destined for greatness

It was foretold  in ancient writings that a boy would be born,one with the strength  to move mountains.The fortitude and mind to lead his people back to aztlan the land of the gods.Generations upon generations have been eagerly awaiting the arrival of this warrior who would naturally and with ease assume the 
throne of a lost people.It was said that from birth this child would go through the most challenging trials and tribulations.It was also told by the ancients that this child would stand stead fast in his beliefs and over come each trial one at a time like a true warrior and with each trial past and every obstacle over come this chosen one would gain strength and knowledge that would one day help him lead his people from darkness in to the light. Nothing is ever a coincidence you Robert "the Ghost"Guerrero  were destend for greatness it's written in the stars that u are the one our raza has been waiting for to inspire and lead our lost youth  it is you that millions will live there dreams through,it is you that must make the ultimate sacrifice and set the example for millions to fallow. It was once said that with great power comes great responsibility .Robert " The Ghost"Guerrero is not just a mere name you are not just a Chicano from gilroy,you are not just a boxer,you are a symbol of strength, dedication and preserverance. and the gods chose u to be the one from our generation to carry la raza on your shoulders, you come from a long lineage of warriors such as Emiliano Zapata,Pancho Villa and Ceasar Chavez and many other individuals that have made a difference for our people. You have the makings of a warrior who's name could be talked about for generations to come.Do what you must my brother, but don't let material things and money change who you are. Bring back that boy who went with his father to the flea market to sell his old things, bring back that young warrior who fought all challengers, because its in his blood to do so.Be that rooster that when another rooster comes in to its view his feathers around his neck rise and each time you lunge a nother rooster in front of him he don't back down he just shadows him waiting for the opportunity to throw chingaso's.
Listen to your heart my brother. A true leader listens to his advisors but he and he alone makes the final decision. Emiliano Zapata said "I'd rather die on my feet than live on my knees.....It was foretold of a boy that would rise to greatness ....

 

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