Is there any reason why I shouldn't be friends with a black guy or a Muslim? Is there any reason why I shouldn't be friends with a big dog, a rat or a fox? Because one has been said to attack somebody once? Well, no, that's not a good enough reason. There's no doubt that somebody my height, my colour, my shape attacked somebody once. That doesn't make me bad. I can be a friend wherever I find a friend, regardless of what clothing, skin or body that someone is wearing. Is there any reason why this is wrong? No. Not at all.
We are beautifulWhen we know the real depth of beauty.We are rich When we want what we have and not much else.We are strong When we needn't prey on the innocence of others. We are honest When we face the lies we tell ourselves.We are wise To remember the limits of our wisdom.We are great When we realise how small we really are. We are smart When we overcome that which divides us.We are friends When we care for each other, near or far.We are loving Only when our love knows no boundaries. We are kind When we let our conscience be our guide.We are selfless When we forsake ourselves for others. We are truly ALIVE When BY LIFE we abide.
When we read the newspapers, watch the broadcasts, soak up the stories, we find ourselves repressed, depressed and confused. We find ourselves envious, anxious, angry and fearful. If we believe all that is circulated by the media we become loyal supporters of the oppressors, passionate haters of the innocents, faithful believers of bullshit and puppets of evil.Mind management is greater than necessary. I believe it is wise to question all that we are told.If we give our time to all that is spoon fed to us, we allow our minds to be hooked, hot wired, taken from us, remotely controlled... I look around and everywhere I see stewing or stewed, fermented, tormented souls and marinated morons... and then I see you, precious few... You, who reconsiders... You, who questions the credibility of a story, you, who never forgets that there are always at least two sides... You, who feels before you think and thinks before you speak. Beautiful you, who wonders, who looks with wide open eyes, an open heart, an open mind. You, who wanders from the crowd and who seeks something which FEELS true. I love you! I can't get enough of you and the world needs hundreds of thousands more people like you.