Life, Death, Option #3 cont\'d 2

Ah, the learning never stops.  I am learning, leaning, praying, and slowly rising from the depths of dispair of injustice.   Maybe my mom is correct, I am a cock-eyed optimist.  I never have been able for YEARS to understand hate or why people just can't be nice or at least polite to one another.  How can you hate someone because of color, religion, etc.?  I can disapprove and state so in an appropriate manner but that doesn't give me the right to hate or be cruel. I am either born with high illusions, cock-eyed optimistic, or just a fool.  Not sure.  God will have to figure that one out. We all bleed the same, cry the same, love the same, hurt the same, so knowing this, why can't we treat others as we wish to be treated?  How hard is that?  Just agree to disagree, smile and have coffee, laugh over what we do agree on. There's plenty in life to ENJOY and SHARE and truly very little that truly is worth fighting over. No, I am not a hippie.  Just one who believes God said LOVE ONE ANOTHER and we as a human race are not doing our jobs very well. Maybe we should try RANDOM ACTS OF KINDNESS just to see who can do the most.  Now no one could really lose at the competition. Hugs, do act in love my peeps, and before being unkind, put yourself in the other's shoes.  You may feel they pinch a bit.