To Pray Is To Dream In League

For Many Of Us The March From Selma To Montgomery Was About Protest And Prayer. Legs Are Not Lips And Walking Is Not Kneeling. And Yet Our Legs Uttered Songs. Even Without Words, Our March Was Worship. I Felt My Legs Were Praying.

In The Darkest Night To Be Certain Of The Dawn...to Go Through Hell And To Continue To Trust In The Goodness Of God-this Is The Challenge And The Way.

Then Comes The Insight That All Is God. One Still Realizes That The World Is As It Was, But It Does Not Matter, It Does Not Affect One's Faith.

A Test Of A People Is How It Behaves Toward The Old. It Is Easy To Love Children. Even Tyrants And Dictators Make A Point Of Being Fond Of Children. But The Affection And Care For The Old, The Incurable, The Helpless Are The True Gold Mines Of A Culture.

Human Being Is Both Being In The World And Living In The World. Living Involves Responsible Understanding Of One's Role In Relation To All Other Beings. For Living Is Not Being In Itself, But Living Of The World, Affecting, Exploiting, Consuming, Comprehending, Deriving, Depriving.