"Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find;

knock and the door will be opened to you.” Matthew 7:7"

Angela Davis - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

"BornAngela Yvonne Davis January 26, 1944 (1944-01-26) (age 67) Birmingham, Alabama, U.S. EthnicityAfrican-American CitizenshipUnited States EducationUniversity of Santa Cruz Alma materBrandeis University, B.A., (1965) University of California, San Diego, M.A. Humboldt University, Ph.D., Philosophy OccupationActivist, Educator, Author EmployerUniversity of California, Santa Cruz, (retired) Influenced byHerbert Marcuse Political partyCommunist (until the early 1990s) SpouseHilton Braithwaite

Poets- Poets.org - Quote

Poets- Poets.org - Poetry, "Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world.' — Percy Bysshe Shelley"

Gwendolyn Brooks -

Gwendolyn Elizabeth Brooks June 7, 1917(1917-06-07) Topeka, Kansas, USA DiedDecember 3, 2000(2000-12-03) (aged 83) Chicago, Illinois, USA OccupationPoet NationalityUnited States of America Period1930-2000 GenresPoetry"

My Love for...A POEM..BY SHEILA T JORDAN...Create

"I live, breathe & exhale

the powers of voice.. I measure hours it brings..in floral essence of spring..embodies me, it's new episode in learning.. Poeticallly..~Positive thinking~ ...above all..I portray what's the finer thangs left behind.. takes notice..right in front of..the applause..i thank you. never a min off..what's n da now..priceless..but worth my weight n golden Dreams. thinks..MARTIN.. Happy Black History Month..Amar..the Now in Progress.. making it work...C R E A T E ..:) loveya..M U A H!!!.."

for Lil Lannie: Quote:MARTIN LUTHER KING...

"'If a man hasn't discovered something that he would die for, he isn`t fit to live. Dr. Martin Luther King Jr., (1929-1968), speech in Detroit, June 23, 1963"

food for thought....if this don't, It will

"The Poem

I knelt to pray but not for long, I had too much to do. I had to hurry and get to work For bills would soon be due. So I knelt and said a hurried prayer, And jumped up off my knees.. My Christian duty was now done My soul could rest at ease..
All day long I had no time To spread a word of cheer No time to speak of Christ to friends, They'd laugh at me I'd fear.. No time, no time, too much to do, That was my constant cry, No time to give to souls in need But at last the time, the time to die I went before the Lord, I came, I stood with downcast eyes. For in his hands God held a book; It was the book of life. God looked into his book and said 'Your name I cannot find I once was going to write it down... But never found the time'"