Hey God, I am here, and I
want to talk to you. I don't mind being
here in this life, and most of the time, I don't mind being who I am.
But dear God, I am so oppressed! Why did you make me to be so
different from everybody else? Differences are just not accepted
here. Once people know that a person is different, they turn away or
make it hard for that different one to live. Some have even been
beaten or killed! Why God? Why can't people accept me as I am? Why must they continually be trying to change me? Why did you make me as I am?
here in this life, and most of the time, I don't mind being who I am.
But dear God, I am so oppressed! Why did you make me to be so
different from everybody else? Differences are just not accepted
here. Once people know that a person is different, they turn away or
make it hard for that different one to live. Some have even been
beaten or killed! Why God? Why can't people accept me as I am? Why must they continually be trying to change me? Why did you make me as I am?
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