Will we one day appreciate/ tolerate another's differences or culture without thinking our race to be superior to all others? I found a article on the net the other day talking about pride and hate. So I decide to rant about it.
We all have pride, in our families, in our traditions, but when we blindly support someone within our race that we KNOW in our heart did the wrong thing just because their skin is the same color as ours. I don't call that pride to me it's hate. It's comforting to us humans to support those that we feel are in the same boat as we are, when the truth is we are all humans. Some good, some bad, some crazy, some unloved, just looking for a place to fit in. Why do we support wrong in any color?