

To define ourselves, name ourselves, create for ourselves and speak for ourselves.
Song for reflection: I am the Black Gold of the Sun, Rotary Connection & Minnie Riperton
Thought for the day: Black, Daniel. The Coming. St. Martin’s Press, New York. 2015. pp 9-10.
“We didn’t know we wouldn’t return. We simply believed some terrible calamity had befallen us, that our Gods had let tragedy come because we had not honored them. But we were wrong. We were warriors and hunters, poets and jali, farmers and soothsayers. We were magicians and healers, artisans and thinkers, writers and dancers. We were fathers and mothers, sisters and brothers, cousins and kinsmen. We were lovers. And we were home. We loved the land and it loved us. We were black like the land, and kissed by the sun. We knew our strengths and our frailties, and we knew much needed improvement. But we were home.”
Today's Recipe: Seasoned Olives
Today's Children's Activity
#Self-Determination #Kwanzaa
