Our cities are burning. Our hearts are broken. The knee of racism is once again crushing the windpipe of black America. I’ve had enough of hearing what Hate says. Will you join me in sharing with the world what “Love Says”?
In 2016, after our 2nd miscarriage, I found my wife crying in the kitchen one day. As I tried to comfort her, she said 3 words I will never forget: I feel broken.
