"Didn't I tell you not to do that again?"
The title of this blog is inspired from a favorite quote of mine by Virginia Woolf, "I am rooted, but I flow." This blog is intended to reflect my challenges and ascension to greater in Christ while remaining humble.
Monday, September 13, 2021
Herstory
Tuesday, May 11, 2021
Thursday, May 6, 2021
Friday, January 29, 2021
Dear Coretta
backbone of the movement
how on earth did you do it?
When Brother Martin
was on the road
leading movements
being a peacemaker to the nation
how did you care for yourself?
your children?
and still remain, hopeful.
Dear Coretta,
how did you live with the threats?
the phone calls.
the fear.
the loneliness.
how did you manage it all?
Dear Coretta,
did you ever have sleepless nights?
tear-stained sheets?
when Brother Martin was there by your side
did you still feel alone?
did the weight of his burden
cause you to sometimes feel abandoned even?
Dear Coretta,
how did you bear it?
when they sent you those tapes
the sounds that came from them
knowing that they belonged to him and ella...
la amante.
Dear Coretta,
how did you remain poised
self-controlled
gracious
submissive
in the face of betrayal and the groaning of creation?
Ahhh--yes, I know now.
God.
God heard Jesus Christ interceding for you.
Begging that you'd be strengthened.
Christ heard your crying.
He made sense of your groans.
And brought it before the Father.
Dear God,
in times of doubt
despair
wickedness
betrayal
lies
evil
help me to know that if you did it
for Sister Coretta
You can do it for me too.
en el nombre de Jesuscristo,
amén.