I don’t like bullies. They remind me ofdictators. They demand that the world be ordered according to their selfish agenda, whims and wishes.
Bullies forget that I have a mind, a will and a sense of right and wrong, good and bad. In other words – I can make really great choices for my life.
I don't like bullies.
I like marching to the sound of my own drummer. I like making my own way. I like the way my mind reasons things out.
I have a voice. I can use it for my own good and hopefully for the good of the tiny space over which I have some control.
I don’t like bullies.
But I do like the way I am capable of governing my life.
P Michael Biggs
One Word at a Time