My dad Isidro Arturo Arce grew up in a small village in the province region of Puno called Sandia in Peru He lived most of his childhood there with his parents and siblings, there he learn the value of being grateful for what they had.

He later migrated to the capital in Lima in his young adult life leaving his parents behind in search of a better life, he worked odd jobs at the beginning then he found a job doing auto upholstery where he worked for many years, one day while working at his hour of break he walk to get some food to eat is there where he meet his future wife Maria, they ended up getting married 2 years later and had twins baby Dolly and Arturo, then a year later they had a son Jhony.

My dad wanted a better future for us, so he decided he decided to start a life in the united states of America with the help of the family in Peru and his older brother that was already living here, he moved to the US in his mid thirties of age, five years later he petition for us to join him. As we started a new life in the US there were struggles. Having a strong mindset and determination to succeed he decided to work as a construction worker, he was one of the best worker and pleasant person to be around with.

He cultivated gratitude and humbleness in us that we carried till this day. He will definitely be missed by many friends and family members. God has a purpose even when we don't understand. Romans 8:28 states "We know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose "