As you may know, I'm reading a new bio on Martin Luther, the birther (hee hee) of the Reformation, 500 years ago.
Folks were always telling him to hush up and work it out.
Glad he didn't.
Was he perfect?
Heaven's no. Or maybe
Hell no.
But who is?
Yet, in our imperfections, can we not hope that
Some will show up who can beat the odds?
Luther did, for good and for ill.
And more for good than not.
And the ill remains anyway.
We fight the ill.
We faith the good.
And no one's gonna hush us up.
And we'll not work it out.
Because in such out-working.
The good is lost.
We will work, nonetheless.
But not for a sham piece of the pie.
But for the peace that surpasses all.
Thank you Martin Luther.
Thank you Martin Luther King, Jr.
Thank you John Lewis.
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