Authentic inspiration endows individuals with mental or spiritual energy which they are then able to transform into positive action.
ABERJHANIA bridge of silver wings stretches from the dead ashes of an unforgiving nightmare to the jeweled vision of a life started anew.
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Just above our terror, the stars painted this story in perfect silver calligraphy. And our souls, too often abused by ignorance, covered our eyes with mercy.
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Emancipation Proclamation represents both phenomenal political symbolism and a victory of faith in democracy that should not be lost on any American.
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Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.’s dream was not indicators of weakness but gifts of significant strength.
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Nation-building is never a ‘done deal’ confined to history already established.
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Because Mr. Mandelas early opponents invested so many resources into distorting the true nature of his advocacy
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Overall, my books represent a kind of shared communion and meditation with my fellow human beings…
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The literary artist lends verbal depth to the visual. The visual artist provides visible articulation for the literary.
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The best of humanity’s recorded history is a creative balance between horrors endured and victories achieved, and so it was during the Harlem Renaissance.
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They may have for their lives, or, exercising sufficient strength of will to make those dreams a reality.
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The thorn is a bridge spanning the muddy depths of agony and sorrow so that one may on the other side dance to the drums of the rose of joy.
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Horror tore this world asunder. While inside the bleeding smoke and beyond the shredded weeping flesh we memorized tales of infinite good. -from The History Lesson
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In honor of Oprah Winfrey: Even greater than the ability to inspire others with hope is the power to motivate them to give as much to the lives of others as they would give to their own
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Millions of tears have fallen for black sons, brothers, lovers, and friends whose assailants took or maimed their lives and then simply went on their way.
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Your pain is a school unto itself–– and your joy a lovely temple.
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The rainbows that dangle upon this mist: shatter. Like the smile of a child separated from his mother’s milk for the very first time.from poem Blood and Blossoms
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