Chosen People

I did not choose the religion of my childhood any more than I chose my parents, my gender, the color of my eyes, or the sound of my voice. “My” religion chose ME.  Until everyone realizes that we all share this pervasive vulnerability and clearly see the problems that it creates, we are doomed to division and violence.

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2 Responses to Chosen People

  1. A person’s “religion”, should they have need of one, should be a completely personal matter and nobodies business but their own.

    Just my opinion.

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