World News And Views... 5 Rabi I, 1442 A.H.

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Linda Sarsour

Thank you to my Louisville family. You have no idea how much this gift means to me.

Sometimes in life we go somewhere thinking someone needs us not realizing that it us who needs them. You gave me something I didn’t know I needed. You have instilled a new fire in me & propelled me forward. You have humbled me & reaffirmed my commitment to this movement, to Black women, to Black people to all those who are broken hearted.

Thank you for loving me & embracing me when you didn’t have to. #Breeeway, #Louisville87 for LIFE & see you after this election.

Please take care of my kids at the Square until I get back.

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The Negro Mother by Langston Hughes 

“The Negro Mother” by Langston Hughes

Children, I come back today

To tell you a story of the long dark way

That I had to climb, that I had to know

In order that the race might live and grow.

Look at my face dark as the night

Yet shining like the sun with love’s true light

I am the child they stole from the sand

three hundred years ago in Africa’s land.

I am the dark girl who crossed the wide sea

Carrying in my body the seed of the free.

I am the woman who worked in the field

Bringing the cotton and the corn to yield.

I am the one who labored as a slave,

Beaten and mistreated for the work I gave

Children sold away from me, husband sold, too.

No safety , no love, no respect was I due.

Three hundred years in the deepest South:

But God put a song and a prayer in my mouth .

God put a dream like steel in my soul.

Now, through my children, I’m reaching the goal.

Now, through my children, young and free,

I realize the blessings deed to me.

I couldn’t read then. I couldn’t write.

I had nothing, back there in the night.

Sometimes, the valley was filled with tears,

But I kept trudging on through the lonely years.

Sometimes, the road was hot with the sun,

But I had to keep on till my work was done:

I had to keep on! No stopping for me

I was the seed of the coming Free.

I nourished the dream that nothing could smother

Deep in my breast, the Negro mother.

I had only hope then, but now through you,

Dark ones of today, my dreams must come true:

All you dark children in the world out there,

Remember my sweat, my pain, my despair.

Remember my years, heavy with sorrow.

And make of those years a torch for tomorrow.

Make of my pass a road to the light

Out of the darkness, the ignorance, the night.

Lift high my banner out of the dust.

Stand like free men supporting my trust.

Believe in the right, let none push you back.

Remember the whip and the slaver’s track.

Remember how the strong in struggle and strife

Still bar you the way, and deny you life.

But march ever forward, breaking down bars.

Look ever upward at the sun and the stars.

Oh, my dark children, may my dreams and my prayers

Impel you forever up the great stairs.

For I will be with you till no white brother

Dares keep down the children of the Negro Mother.

Photo: Jackson, Mississippi circa 1935

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Linda Sarsour 

There were many who counted us out. Here we are. Still bold, strategic, brave and unapologetic. We are stronger, more powerful than ever before doing what we do best - fight for our people with everything we have.

Don’t ever count us out. For those that did, hope you learned your lesson.

We are in it to win it for our people and NOTHING will stop us.

God got us covered & we are forever grateful for his blessings and for all those who continue to believe in our sisterhood & mission and follow our leadership. We won’t ever let you down.

“We all we got, we all we need.” ~ Mysonne NY General

#untilfreedom

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