I'm convinced that I'm a child of God. That's wonderful, exhilarating, liberating, full of promise. But the burden that goes along with that is, I'm convinced that everybody is a child of God. The brutes, the bigots, the batterers and the bastards are also children of God. And that's where the onerous burden comes in for me, as a practicing Christian, to try to keep that in mind and not grit my teeth until they break off into little stubs.
Monday, March 1, 2010
Trying Not to Grit My Teeth . . .
From an interview with Maya Angelou by Brian Lanker from the book I Dream a World: Portraits of Black Women Who Changed America
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