Tuesday, March 22, 2011

I Bigot



I love all the people of the world. I even love people that hate me. If you know me and I have ever said anything to hurt you, I ask that you forgive me.

I have a strong belief of what is right and wrong that makes me a bigot sometimes. I am not perfect and I don't even believe in the concept of perfect but many times I believe I know the answers to things I don't.

I am tired of people talking down one another and have found myself doing that more than I wish. Are any of us God and know all things?

The picture of Cici and my Grand Daughter makes me wish the two of them never have to know a world of bigotry.

2 comments:

Désirée said...

I think all people have things they are bigot about. Some things simply are rooted as truth in your heart. It's not necessarily something wrong with that.

Robert A Vollrath said...

Yes, that's the point I'm trying to make with this post.
It's very easy to call someone else a bigot without seeing it in yourself.