People

I thought I know myself. It turns out that I do not understand myself at all. I thought that I know the people around me. But then ...how could I know them when I barely know myself. I find myself liking and not liking somebody. I realised that it is not my place to like and not like someone. Who am I to do that? Am I that good such that I can pass out judgements on anyone that cross my path? I must realise that people are just people. They come in all shapes and sizes. They have different values and beliefs. I cannot say they are right or wrong. I am not God. I must teach myself to accept them as they are. People are not good or bad, kind or evil...they are just people.