There is something special about history. Something that fascinates the human spirit. In school I was hungry to learn, to hear the stories of what took place before my time.
A recollection of what took place. The stories that reminds us of the circumstances we overcame. History is never pretty for it simply seeks to display the truth of what was.
However, we often get twisted by our greed to depict history to match that which is not real. Have we truly learnt any lessons from what has been revealed or are we just simply satisfied to repeat history again?
To remove some of the stories is to remove yourself from the truth. Those stories will sooner or later be revealed.
Black History is our History.
“It takes a village to raise a child”
Those stories might have been missed in our time but are we going to repeat the same thing for the next generation?