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READING
“Reality tries to disguise the fact that this society neglects to provide equal opportunity established by God and clarified in the Constitution. Whether equal opportunity is given to an individual or not, he/she still has the equal potential within him/herself to advance and obtain a greater level of success.”- Ciore Taylor; The Conversation Starts Here, a Perspective of Self, Culture, and the American Society
WORDS OF HOPE
Beneath the Black
(a poem)
They told me my name is Black.
With pride I answered back.
In truth, this curly crown on my head
Is darker than the night,
But the weight of it does not define me
Or the colors that they choose not to see.
There is more underneath the tree
When you remove its bark.
I am a flush of browns
Underneath this curly black crown. Yes…
These eyes see more than the name they gave,
For golden brown color these halos of truth.
Beneath the black, red colors my blood
And the passion that they misjudged.
The fire they cannot perceive
Is the struggle that brought me here.
My colors that do not show
Is the wisdom they do not know.
If you look beneath the black,
You’ll find the sacrifices of generations past.
I am the product of two races.
With me are all their graces.
Who they called black and white,
Gave birth to this diversity now breathing.
I am the beauty of my father
And the strength of my mother.
They gave me this,
This golden fleece of skin and hair.
So do not think to tame
All my colors with a name.
PRAYER
Thank you, Divine Creator, for who we are, for our beauty, for our spirit, and for our diversity. In the name of the One who saves, Amen.
DEVOTION AUTHOR
Jonathon McClellan
Order of St. Francis and St. Clare
Cathedral of Hope
Proclaiming Christ Through Faith, Hope and Love
5910 Cedar Springs Road | Dallas, TX | 75235
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