When it comes to racism, I am colour blind. When I hear different accents, I hear music. When people speak of their religion, I feel their faith. Sometimes, I just feel all alone with my lack of prejudice.
When it comes to racism, I am colour blind. When I hear different accents, I hear music. When people speak of their religion, I feel their faith. Sometimes, I just feel all alone with my lack of prejudice.
Edgewise: plunging off of the brink of drink and into the love of God Although I do not have the religious faith that Jana has, I think she is a great writer and a lovely lady. I have been following her blog The Beggar’s Bakery for a long time and I thought I would insert …