Reflection On Race And Identity

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Everyday the future in America looks brighter for the issues dealing with race and identity. Brave souls are not letting racism, class discrimination, or sexism holds them back anymore. The fight for a balanced society that pushes for equality is on the horizon. My identity has grown since researching other peoples’ opinion of identity. I have been in America for fourteen years now, and I am still searching for where I actually belong. I was born on September 17, 1995 in Savanna-La-Mar, Jamaica. At the mere age of five, my family left Jamaica and moved to Atlanta, Georgia. This is truly where my life story and identity began. Living in Jamaica you never think of yourself as being different. All the people around you have the same culture, …show more content…

Society has a crazy way of handing us the misfits, condemning the outsiders, idolizing certain races, and alienating the strange. In reality, one must describe how they fit into the world everyday. I identify myself not with a race or color, but with whom God says I am. If I listen to God, I embrace his identity of me and ill find freedom to live out all he has planned for me. If I base my race or class on worldly things, I will always be looking to satisfy someone and feel the need to achieve more in order to find my value. I should not be defined by my color of skin, feeling, or opinions in any circumstance. A person shouldn’t be looked up to because of the car he drives or the house he lives in or the class he represents. None of these ideas are important in the overall pictice. We are all born the same and will leave this earth in the same way. Our identity is found in Jesus Christ. It is rooted in the freedom-giving mercy of Jesus Christ. Our identity is that of a child of God and a joint heir with Jesus Christ. This is the truth that allows us to live with security, hope, unconditional love, and intimacy. Other might only see me as a Black man, but I truly believe this is wrong. I feel as if people identify me this way because society has made it acceptable. The world we live in allow people to falsely classify people based on stereotypes and the color of their skin. There is no replication for identifying someone based on his or her color. Truly, I am just like every other person. There is so much more I have to offer than my skin tone might declare. I consider myself a smart, genuine, outgoing person just like every other person. I have a family that loves me, a go to school, and I strive to live a better life than my past family. What more should a person have to offer to the world? Black people in America are constantly searching for status and trying to fit in as an outsider in a

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