It all began with a small group of people who shared a dream. Here and now, a new world was being planted. Just as the Rabbi had promised a revolutionary energy surged from them. Will we continur the movement? Will we allow their story to become our story?
Imani’s love is relentless. She visits him in prison over 800 times. She writes letters. In a dreary cell, he contemplates her words: “I love you, I believe in you, You are the best person I’ve ever met.”
I make a quick right, then a left, then another right. 5, 10, 15 minutes later I still can’t find the highway. I’m lost. Frustration and fear set in. I need help. Have you ever been lost?