What's So Difficult

R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Living within an interior atmosphere of spirituality on a daily basis, contemplating the beauty of life and nature. Being consistent in thoughts that come to mind, only wanting humanity to be kind, compassionate, caring and good to one another. Not letting their race, nationality, religion, being matter at all, why can't people treat all people with dignity and respect, what is inherently wrong with them? Having an ingrained personality of mean-spiritedness, walking this earth of inequality, seeing across the barriers, all people are born equally. Why don't they continue to treat each other that way, communicating and finding that 99% of people will agree with this. So why is there so much animosity, hatred, racism, prejudice in our close-knit world, where are the heroes and champions of justice? Have they all been defeated by so-called politically correct people who have no decency themselves at all?

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