As a child, I never much liked macaroni and cheese. In my family, even in my culture, that was almost a sin.
As I discovered with macaroni and cheese, there are many different ways of doing things in life. There are different cultures, and different beliefs. We as human beings have to be at peace with the differences of others. God has created us to be unique and special individuals. I am reminded of the scripture that says, in my father’s house there are many mansions there. Why not just one mansion for all? It sounds as if God is accommodating and respecting our differences even in heaven, as we must on earth.
copyright 2011 L. S. B.
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