Thoughts on USA

Ohh USA.
What a beautiful vast country. It's full of all kinds of people.
Some good some bad. Mostly good.
But it's a mad rush and in the rush people often forget who they are.

I remember a boss of mine who once told me that everything has a purpose. He was a wonderful person. He and his family were people that I admired as to how they lived their life, how they treated others and how he treated his subordinates.

I see a lot of people live a good life, helping the community, fighting away the enemies of the country. Overall I think that this is the best place to be on earth. The society accepts you as who you are. Religious, Agnostic, foriegners, everyone is accepted here.
Get on a bus in NY and you see people that represent almost all the coutries in the world. No one would look at you with a strange look on their face.

This is the land of opportunities, the people here can Work hard make a good life and contibute postively to the progress of humankind. Much more than anywhere in the world.
I am surprised as to how few people see this aspect of USA. The power that the people of USA holds to postively impact the entire world.

But some how I still yearn for the place my parents were born. I feel I don't belong here. I am torn between the life I have here and the place where my roots are.

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