Living as a Black American in the perplexing dance of the United States is a paradox. Born burdened by the social construct of race, yet fueled by a divine mission to break free from imposed limitations. It's a dual existence - a Blues song etched on the heart, coexisting with a Gospel shout rising from the soul. Repression and revelation flow in the same spirit, creating a bewildering tension. Between the chaos of madness and the ministry of Christ, Black Americans navigate a tributary of despair and hope. For many, it's dwelling in the space between "Oh Lord" and "Thank you, Jesus." Understanding history's weight, leaning on the Blues, they confront despair, but every December first, they stand on Rosa Parks' courageous act. Sacred, contradictory, and resolute, our history defines us.
May the dance of paradox be your strength,
carrying the echoes of Blues and Gospel,
as you navigate the tributary of despair and hope,
standing resilient on the sacred ground of history.