During a week of news filled with lies amongst leaders and conservative media, I am reminded of the missing virtues from those who are role models for our children.
Ohio Writing Project gave me voice. I was born to speak, but as I grew up, I learned quickly to speak only when spoken to. I remember that summer of 1990 when I sat nervously in our OWP circle for the first time. I sat there in fear of sharing my writing. Despite my 38 years of life, I had not overcome my childhood shyness and the idea “never talk to strangers.”
Standing alone, Colin Kaepernick silently stepped forward. Bending on one knee, hearing the crowd roar, seeing the fans stand and boo loudly, as the flag waved a sad good-bye to a united land of the free. Lowering his head, full of names of those who have died. Wondering how does a piece of cloth that stands for liberty and justice for All, become a weapon that allows the law to fall upon a knee on a victim’s neck? A victim who cries out in pain pleads for his life and needlessly dies. Whose only crime was being a Black man in a country that refuses to see.
When our pastor spoke on Sunday, I heard a voice within respond to her message saying “Now, I understand.