Today I discovered something new to me, I realized something that I had never thought of before. I saw a hope;
I went to visit Mma Milipede in the village and we talked about life. I told her about the people who have called me ”Black dog”, and she told me not to worry, but to be proud of the colour of my skin. We also discussed hate, and at first I felt very angry. Mma Milipede could see that, but she told me to love my brother. I could not understand that, I could not love a people that hates me. I knew that I shall love the poor, and I do. But before I talked with Mma Milipede today, I could not love the whites. I thought that they are all the same, exactly as many of them think that we are all the same.
But after I left the village, I began to think. I thought of Gilbert, the white man who is the head of the village. I thought about how he has given his life to the people of the village. He works all day and all night to make life worth living for a whole village. I came to think about, that if one white man will help the blacks, then why not another?
Det er gratis at oprette en konto