I saw this online and was deeply moved by it.

Can you believe how healing it would be to a suffering person hearing nothing but praise, love and goodness about himself? Instead of being villified for the bad things a person has done, just imagine how it would be to hear family and friends reminding that person of all the good things they have done.

We always flog ourselves for real and imagined things we have done or not done. This makes us feel unworthy, unloved and uncared for. At many times in our lives we have done good things; these are the things we should focus on, not the bad.

As I am a life-long member of the “Stupid Me” club, this beautiful word, Ubuntu, will now serve as a reminder that me and everyone else in this world is more good than we are bad.