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“It’s been a while…”

In Uncategorized on May 3, 2013 at 12:35 pm

As Staind puts it in their 2001 hit, “It’s been a while…since I first saw you.” It’s been a while since I last blogged, much and little has happened–all at the same time. Newtown, sequestration, Boston Marathon bombing, West, Texas fertilizer company explosion, and yet Congress continues to be in political gridlock . So much is happening and not happening. Jason Collins, Stanford alum and NBA journey big man, became the first athlete to come out while still playing in one of the four major American male sports. So much to do, so much to know, and these levels of knowing and understanding vary – some concerning our public safety, some for our sheer enjoyment. But today is meant to reintroduce myself back to the blogosphere.

And so I march on…

My Lights

In Uncategorized on December 6, 2012 at 9:12 pm

 

 

It does not take much to become lost. When driving, especially without my Odessa (my handy dandy GPS), driving can be an adventure. As a college freshman or as a graduating college senior, my mom was inundated with calls, pleas, prayers from me–I needed to find my way. Being lost can be a very real and physical event, or being lost can be very philosophical.  

There are other ways where we could be lost, get lost, or lose sight of something: we can lose track of time; we can lose sight of the good things right in front of our eyes; we can get lost in work, family, or mind-numbing things; we can hideaway from the world–in effect, there are a varied of ways where we can practice the art of being lost.

No matter how I am lost or how deep in being lost I am, I always find my way back.  I find my way because of people; folk who, at times unbeknownst to them, shine light to my path–that could be a relative, a friend, a stranger, a child, or a colleague.

Two individuals, in particular, fit this bill.  They gave of themselves often and frequently. They sacrificed for countless others and me. In the last couple of weeks, Mississippi has lost two of its greatest state leaders in Senator Bennie Turner and Senator Alice Harden

According to now United States Representative Alan Nunnelee, “Bennie Turner had the ability to calm troubled waters better than anyone I served with in the Legislature.” Congressman Nunnelee continued, “Where ever I stood politically, I always respected his position.” Of Senator Harden, who became the first Black woman elected to the Mississippi state senate, Governor Phil Bryant said, “Having served in the Mississippi Senate for 24 years, Sen. Alice Harden was a pioneer for civil rights and a staunch supporter of public education.” When it was needed, between the two of them, trouble was averted, and instead, they brought with them reason, logic, passion, and a love to improve all of Mississippi.

These two may be viewed as great Black leaders; frankly, they were two of the best leaders to grace the halls of the Mississippi state legislature, regardless of race. They put the “public” in public service–because of their selfless service, they shone light to my path. No matter which side of the political aisle you may sit, we all would be remiss not to return the favor to these two champions: today I lift them up and shine light on the people behind the titles, the work, and the tireless sacrifices and demands that come with being a leader. Today I shine light to the legacies they leave behind. For without them, we would be meandering and wandering aimlessly—they shone lights to all of our paths.

“He did smile and laugh…”

In Uncategorized on September 11, 2012 at 1:15 am

Tulane’s football coach Curtis Johnson gave reporters an update on his senior defensive player Devon Walker. On Saturday, Walker broke his neck in a head-to-head collision with a teammate against Tulsa. After visiting with Walker, Coach Johnson said “he did smile and laugh.” Those are encouraging words. Devon, through adversity, found it in him, found it in his faith, to smile and laugh through the pain and the unknown he is experiencing.

We face adversity and challenges of different sizes, shapes, and magnitude. On this 11th anniversary of 9/11, I think about the adversity and great loss we experienced that day. Some of us experienced loss more personally and more intimately than others, but we, as a country, lost something that day. And some 11 years later, we remain steadfast and resilient despite adversity. We remember. We fight for healing. We somehow smile and laugh. This is our way to claim the love, memories, and peace, for our understanding will soon arrive.

Many prayers to you Devon as you recover. And many prayers to the victims and their families as we commemorate 9/11.

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