Well there you go. As black parents have generationally sat down our children to have “ the talk”, ( What it means to be black in America) white patents need too, to have “the talk”, ( what it means NOT, to be white in America) before we can be what America is supposed to be.
I pray that day will come.
Until we’re willing to weep for the children of our enemies we’ll always have enemies.
Isn't that the truth? I wonder how many of us (me included) have been waiting on someone to fix this. That's really on us. It might be a small thing (like the sculptor's letter) but there really are no small things.
Well there you go. As black parents have generationally sat down our children to have “ the talk”, ( What it means to be black in America) white patents need too, to have “the talk”, ( what it means NOT, to be white in America) before we can be what America is supposed to be.
I pray that day will come.
Until we’re willing to weep for the children of our enemies we’ll always have enemies.
Oh, that last sentence...
From a sermon I gave a month or so ago. The tragedy of Israel and the Palestinians.
Yep. Flooding the zone with good things is what there is to do.
Impatience and wanting things to be finished and maintenance-free is how we got here.
Isn't that the truth? I wonder how many of us (me included) have been waiting on someone to fix this. That's really on us. It might be a small thing (like the sculptor's letter) but there really are no small things.
LOVE waking up to this... or as was running through my brain after yesterday's poem... LOVE ME SOME SUSAN IN THE MORNING!
LOVE ME SOME THERESA, (right backatcha).
Thank you for sharing this.