The 11th Hour
Sitting on the Outside One Saturday Afternoon OR The 11th Hour
The sun had to set 11 times before my day off arrived. Tired, melancholy and quiet I sat just breathing. My mind wandered everywhere and yet no where as my empty gaze is caught by a genuine City of Oakland oak tree. Its leaves were
Love & Revolution
I was born into a fight, whether I like it or not, believe it or not, fight it or not. To live here, the United States, is a reality of fighting fear. I can run but I can’t hide from my truths. But like most I often have chosen to run. Locked in a duel with fear, my back turned, my feet diligently
![Increasingly, by choice or by accident, this is the role our nation has taken, the role of those who make peaceful revolution impossible by refusing to give up the privileges and the pleasures that come from the immense profits of overseas investments. I am convinced that if we are to get on the right side of the world revolution, we as a nation must undergo a radical revolution of values. We must rapidly begin [applause], we must rapidly begin the shift from a thing-oriented society to a person-oriented society. When machines and computers, profit motives and property rights, are considered more important than people, the giant triplets of racism, extreme materialism, and militarism are incapable of being conquered. - Martin Luther King Jr. Beyond Vietnam- speech 1967](Theoryeality_files/shapeimage_4.png)
