Why is it that we seem to lean toward loving what we think is worthy or merits it? At first, this does look good. We say that we love the Smokey Mountains, or Grand Tetons or the Ocean beach, or chocolate. They are sublime, attractive and thoroughly enjoyable. But we don’t say we love the slums of a city or the Shacks of a poor farmer. And what to do we do with those things we think don’t merit our love? We tend to ignore them. And thus they stay unchanged.
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Love this post. It is a Pacific Ocean post.
ReplyDeleteWe all must think 🤔 more of the poor!
ReplyDeleteWe all must think 🤔 more of the poor!
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