Those ongoing narratives of discovery – at the intersection of social media and the search for God's face.
A live reading of: This brown don’t bend
Near a body of water or shortly after waking is usually when the veil is thinnest, where I am apt to pen it.
Now. In this instance – the creative process… struck and I penned this piece early Saturday morning shortly after waking. Truth be told, this was the response in my spirit after reading about a politician denigrating the contributions of African Americans… “wokeness” they said.
Music credit:
I read this piece in concert with the legendary… the late Wes Montgomery on the strings (When we were young).
A visual of what served to inspire this piece: My son fronting a band; a crowd matching in New Orleans that I stopped to watch; the countenances of brotherhood, family and some of my Ancestors who are in the historic record.
Author, Genealogist, Writer, Poet, Podcast Host, possessor of 2 cents, Blogger and eternal student of life, who harbors a firm belief in his Grandmother's mantra that:
"People need to get off of their rump and do something".
All while keeping in mind that a cheering section will often get in the way.
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