This presidential election has brought out the worst in us and possibly the best, but that hasn't surfaced yet.
In my church we learn that we are all one, every one of us. When we look back at the beginning of human origins, supposedly we are the children of an African woman, and so we are all one. How can we look at others with different shades of skin, different shapes of eyes, noses, and mouths, and say we are better than anyone else? We can't but we can say that we have different ideas of what is right for the world.
Because we all grew up in different circumstances, rich or poor, rural or urban, etc., then we have different outlooks on life and what we want from it.