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Each One Urge One

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Don't be the book of judges, drop the judgemental attitude and embrace diversity.

Everybody is different, we can't all be alike and think like you...

There are some days you don't even like yourself...Never assume if everyone thought like you, the world will be a better place, trust me...it will be worse.

Some days you can't stand yourself, imagine a world filled with more of you, where is the spontaneity, the diversity, the colors...if everyone was black, how then can we ever appreciate white when we don't even know what it looks like?

Even darkness in all it's evil understands the purpose of light, without which it will be useless...if there was no light, darkness will be ordinary.

Embrace diversity, we are not one and it's not a bad thing to not be one!

You are the greatest dictionary ever written. You are filled with different words and each word has a meaning.

Some synonyms and some antonyms.

Sometimes Yes is OK, and No is maybe...yet ever word is useful once you are known and understood.

Let everyone find meaning in every emotion, sign, affection, words and actions you give.

Let everyone find meaning and satisfaction with every single difference of you.

Let your difference be a light that reveals and not blinds.

Don't judge, urge each one to appreciate one.


Kingdavid Chinaeke Ofunne
Authorpreneur
www.ofunneceo.blogspot.com

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