The only thing we can truly bequeath to the next generation are Roots and Wings. I hope this blog inspires you to share yours.
1/31/2021
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1/14/2021
Moctezuma's Dying Words
The long, long cycles, two, four, eight, pass away, and I see the tribes newly risen, like the trodden grass, and in their midst a Priesthood and a Cross. An age of battle more, and lo! There remains the Cross, but not the priests; in their stead is FREEDOM and GOD.
Cherish these words, O Tula; repeat them often, make them a cry of the people, a sacred tradition; let them go down with the generations, one of which will, at last, understand the meaning of the words FREEDOM and GOD, now dark to my understanding; and then, not till then, will be the new birth and new career."
1/13/2021
1/08/2021
MLK
“Power without love is reckless and abusive,
and love without power is sentimental and anemic.
Power at its best is love implementing the demands of justice,
and justice at its best is power
correcting everything that stands against love.”
― Martin Luther King Jr.
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