What you hate today may change your life tomorrow.
Life changes, and so have my passions. Here are a few interests I now have that I once hated.
History used to be so boring in school, so boring, in fact, that I never even took a history class at university. Who cares about facts and time lines?
History has since become relevant. Men and women who have changed the world now reside in my heart. Places that have suffered violence or sparked a revolution, peak my interest.
The history that once bequeathed boredom now bestows benefits of life perspective.

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As a kid, beets were gross. Their texture and taste caused me to – never mind.
Now I enjoy beets. Their brilliant color (are they red, purple, or violet – it doesn’t matter) always turns my head in the salad line. Their soft crunch teases the tongue. Their tart taste pleases the pallet. More than that, they are one of the healthiest vegetables you can eat.
Beats me.

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I purchased my first ever computer in the early 90’s from the electronics warehouse Best Buy. The computer fizzled after a few days, as did my exuberance. When I took the crashed computer back, I had to fight tooth and nail to obtain a refund or a replacement, even though my rights to request a replacement for a brand new dud computer were clearly within policy. After hours of arguing and bickering with three different employees, including store management, they finally relented and gave me a different computer. I vowed never to shop there again.
Be careful what promises you make.

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Best Buy has since won me over. Their bright lights, low prices, and knowledgeable sales staff elicit purchases from me, causing my previous anger to melt in a sea of forgetfulness.
As a child, my Mom used to harp on me constantly to read. My parents bought me books to browse, dictionaries to decipher, and encyclopedias to examine. I did good to pick up one tree killer a month.

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Over the past three years, I’ve read 40 books per year. Books now dazzle my mind and sing to my heart while dictionaries magnify my etymological universe.
If only I had listened to Mom, I’d now be a world class citizen rather than a beleaguered cave dweller.
Once in my cave of irrelevance, God has changed my life. He who was merely distant, has drawn near. The One who loves others, loves me.
One should be careful in using the word hate, especially in reference to God. I used to think I hated God. Now I realize it was me that I hated. If you hate yourself, you cannot love another, especially the unseen God.
The miracle is that once God reveals himself to you, you find true love, you learn to love. You begin to love the things he loves, and hate the things he hates. He finds you, and you find yourself.
Are you young? Hold your passions loosely while following them to your destiny. Recognize that wisdom comes with experience and your passions and desires will change for the better.
Are you older? Learn from your mistakes, discover new dreams, and turn from youthful ignorance.
I also encourage each and every one of you:
What you hate today may change your life tomorrow.
Answer this question by leaving a comment: what did you once hate that you now love?
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