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Mandela and me
I didn’t expect Nelson Mandela’s death to be so emotional for me. We never met face to face. He was sentenced to life in prison when I was two. This means that for my entire childhood, he was in jail. … Continue reading
Posted in God, justice, Peacemaking, Reflections, Spirituality
Tagged apartheid, culture of peace, Desmond Tutu, forgiveness, freedom, justice, love, Nelson Mandela, Peacemaking, Politics, rage, South Africa
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We who believe in Freedom cannot rest
Last night I rehearsed this song, tonight I sang it as a prayer and then heard that Trayvon Martin’s killer has been ruled not-guilty. “Until the killing of black men (black mother’s child) is as important as the killing of … Continue reading
I am happy I am not too much for you Too juicy, too wind-swept, too tumbling down the hill wild, too much drama queen too many run on images and phrases I am attempting impossible on my way to … Continue reading
Standing in the Wind
I was thinking about this song I wrote in 2003 today. Maybe it’s in the wind… so I thought I’d post it. It’s a kind of longing song … I still feel so free standing in the wind… standing in … Continue reading
The Boat
You say “love, love, love is something chosen” I say “love, love, love is all I know” You say, “Tomorrow we’ll grow mangos and swim in the sea” I say “Today I’m a dancer, a poet, a prayer. … it’s the … Continue reading