This song haunts my dreams...and it reminds me that we all need to THINK...about what courage means. I do...and I am constantly humbled by that thought. Would I stand? Well...I did once. My mother did once...and we found we stood alone...for a little time...then...others joined. That was a very long time ago.
It doesn't matter now...It wasn't roaring it was weeping....My God...this is a tune.
Happy Birthday Nelson.
Love,
The Lass
Friday, July 11, 2008
for Mandela...my favorite song...for many reasons.
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