What’s the Difference?
We were all seated around the dining room table. Eating, laughing, playing games and enjoying the end of the year holidays.
My older brother observed the group. Then, with much thought he said, “We have people here that are from the South, from the Mid West and from the West Coast. We have several different religions, and every side of the political spectrum that you could think of. We have people ranging from 10 to 70. Our family has a mixture of kids who are adopted, kids who aren’t, blended households and sexual diversity.”
Some are highly educated, some not. Some well traveled, some not. As my sister-in-law lovingly said, “We are a mixed bag of nuts.”
Under normal circumstances our group would not be friends. Under normal circumstances our paths would probably not even cross. And, yet, we had much more in common than not. At least, in the things that are important. And, we had a great time.
Raising kids, providing a stable environment, understanding our world, supporting friends, finding meaning and experiencing life.
Wouldn’t it be nice if instead of judging the differences in each other we could embrace them?