I am sitting here, alone on a Saturday night. I could have gone out with a number of different people, but I decided to sit on Facebook for an hour. What does this have to do with loving people? Well, I bet I’m going to tell you. I love how people surprise me. I love seeing new, different sides of people whether it is good or bad. All these sublte things which make us who we are. This is creepy I know her name but Abi at the Tattered Cover said that “This is the season when everyone looses their spouse.” And I thought I should quote her. A girl at work tonight showed me that she actually could be a hard worker and although she doesn’t seem to be the most insightful person, proved me wrong. That also brings up how I love being proved wrong about people. It shows be how I shouldn’t be judgemental and I shouldn’t label. People don’t deserve labels and we tend to keep people stuck in the place where we judge them.
So, I love people even when I hate them…. I love people.
