I know we can't but if we could return to a date four hundred years in our past and listen to one fervent prayer of one native African, listen to the communication between a scared, confused, wise, proud person and his Creator, we wouldn't marvel at the success of our people today. We would be so grateful! We would hear a prayer filled with faith. Faith that there is a Supreme Being. Faith that this Creator, this Supreme Being would fix what appears to be going so wrong. Faith that whatever this evil is, where ever this evil person came from, this evilness will be eliminated. Today when you evaluate the success of the African-American in reference to the efforts made by the non-black person to keep us down, beneath, separated, submissive and a mentality of inferiority, we haven't done so bad. True, there are still some, OK many barriers that are still placed in our path. Yes we still have to be twice as good as our non-black counterpart. We can't complain, get up set or...
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