Readily recall my glittery young eyes as mom and I stood waiting for the taxi that was gonna connect us to another taxi as we were heading to town… Heading to town back then was Read More …
“In order for us to know where we are going we need to understand where we come from” My aim in this article is for us, as black people, to reflect on what we as Read More …
He told tales… Sad tales of the black child. He spoke of how he was shackled, Chained and sold. He related to me Stories of slavery, How the black child went from Being king, To Read More …
