Sometimes the words won’t come.
There is, once again, unspeakable tragedy heaped on the brilliantly resilient people of Haiti.
What do you say?
You are asked to write a 750-word piece for a newspaper on what Martin Luther King, Jr. Day means…now.
What do you say?
I hope to have the words. I have to have the words by 3 p.m. tomorrow.
In the meantime…
I am praying for the international community to rise up with our family in Haiti and demonstrate its first act of visible, proactive love in 2010.
I am waiting for the words to come so the action might follow.
I am taking action so the words make sense.
mlk's handwritten draft of his vietnam speech
love
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