I visited the Beverly Hilton Hotel in Beverly Hills, California. While in the bathroom washing my hands Black spirits and ghosts who gave their lives for integration watched me wash my hands next to a white women. I appreciate the individuals who fought and gave their lives for Rights, Rites and Privileges that most people take for granted.
In 2007 (when this happened), washing my hands next to a white women didn’t mean much to me, but for the individuals who did not know the outcome of their efforts, it means a lot.
Once on the other side I saw some children playing together of different races, I said to myself, “Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. come and see this.” I could not see him then, but later I had a vision of him. Once I had a dream about Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr., he was very large, I looked very small. I told myself, : “I know I am petty.”
The social problems of the past are very different form those we have now. I can not believe how many people have views in the United States of America that look Communist, Russia is not even Communist anymore. That represents to me failure and lack of work ethic. Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. had a dream, I also have a dream, “That one day when people accomplish things they can see beyond race and the color of skin.”