Get Over Yourself!

Can you imagine walking around your town and you look around and all you see is people who look exactly like you.  Literally, imagine a sea of people with your face, body, clothes, personality, your entire being just walking around surrounding you.  How boring would life be?  How absolutely horrible to never feel unique—to always feel dispensable.

No one wants to look just like everybody else or act just like everybody else.  Our physical appearance, our wants, desires and goals and our personalities make us who we are—individuals.

So, might I ask, why the hell do we discriminate on people who are different than us?

We are soooo lucky that God made us individuals—he made us unique.  There is no one else that looks, acts and thinks exactly like you.

That is a beautiful thing.

There is NOTHING shameful in being different.

Differences should be appreciated, not frowned upon, because believe me—YOU DON’T WANT A WORLD FULL OF PEOPLE THAT LOOK, THINK AND ACT ALIKE.

So homosexuals like the same sex? SO WHAT! It doesn’t affect nor hurt you… Get over it.

So people of color have different color skin-- Who the hell cares?  Thankfully, those people of color create the rainbow of beautiful people we see daily.

So women have a different sex organ than men… Well that’s wonderful!  Thank the Lord he gave you the ability to make love and make babies.

So children aren’t as knowledgeable as adults? Well… DUH! You weren’t born brilliant either.

So some people are heavier than others?  If it bothers you, go to the gym and work on your own figure.

People, get over yourselves.  We are all unique, beautiful, loved.

We are rich. We are poor. We are smart. We are stupid.  We are athletic.  We are lazy.  We are angry.  We are happy.

We are all the same—we are human beings and there is a little bit of all those aspects in each of us.  When you begin to understand that, you begin to be thankful that we are all different.

Will the person who thinks they are better than the rest of the world, please, please stand up.  And I’ll put you in your place.