I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal."
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia, the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.
I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.
I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.
My family is forever blessed by MLK. :) Here is a pic of Sweetpea and me, on the eve of this man's day. It was also the day we arrived in our new home(town)...still waiting to move into our actual new home. We are sharing a bed in the hotel and she requested taking pics. :)
Love my sweet baby, and she makes me extra thankful for this day and what it symbolizes. :)