I had a random conversation in the bookstore today. The young lady I was talking to said “This next generation don’t care about nothing.”
This is symbolic of where we are as a society.
What if we practiced believing the best about one another? What if we made a habit of speaking life over those that are different than us? It is easy to get caught up in appearances and forget that we don’t have all the answers either. My response to that was “I believe in them. And I believe they care.”
I want my default to believe despite how it may look from the outside.