I participate actively in a catholic group called EJE . Its name is the abbreviation of "Encuentro de Jóvenes en el Espíritu". The mission that we have is change the world and for this, we work with the best feelings each. The most interesting of Eje is that is a secret. When you live a Eje's weekend, you make a promise for don't say what you lived. 

We meet all afternoon saturday and  each meeting is with a diferent topic and very funny. Two twice at year we go to Peñalolen for to give  a EJE and to show to new young what is this surprise box called Eje.

In this movement, I have found some of my  best friends and I'm looking forward the saturday day for to share with they. 

Eje belong to the Catholic Church, however, is a ecumenical movement. It mean that everyone of any religion can to participate. 

I love Eje because in my opinion, we work with  the essential in the life: the good feelings, love, respect, tolerance and all things that can change the world and make it better.  

Hi everyone!  today i'll write about this photograph. This was taken in the year 2001 when I was 11 years old. The person who took this photo is my mom. Here, we are in the house that i lived until I was fifteen in Maipú. I remember that we were celebrating the birthday of my dad and in some moment, my uncle had a idea of to dress us of way funny.

 I'm the girl with a pink shirt; the boys in the picture are my cousins, the man is my uncle Claudio (father's Ammay) and the young woman is my sister Francisca. I love this photo because I think that is so happy; all in this are smiling with gestures, hairstyle or hat funny.

Although now we are "older", still continue with the same happiness, madness and laugh.

I hope that you liked this photo like me

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Today, i'll write about my new cousin. She is four months and  her name is Ammay. I'm happy because is a new member in my family and everyone waited her arrival. She born in Santiago, on January 14, 2012

Her name is a mix of Amma, hugs's mother  from India, love, and the "y" is because the Rastafari God is called Jah and some write "Yah".

Ammay and her father, my uncle, have very similar features. This baby is the spitting image of her father.

The parents of Ammay are teachers of yoga and her mom too is art teacher. They have a especial way of live, very different at rest of the family. They are vegetarian, play the djembe and they dance African dance.

Here, I leave a Ammay's picture. For me, she es beautiful and smiling

See you 

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