I could never write a speech as eloquent, as rich in truth, as powerful as those written by Dr Martin Luther King Jr. He led the way to changing our society and he did it without violence or hatred.
In honor of the day set aside to honor him I wanted to write my dreams for our country and our world, the call to action I would set forth for society were I in such a position to be heard.
I dream of the day when no child dies of the effects of poverty. A day when every child will have enough to eat, clean water to drink, and homes that shelter during the storms.
I dream of a country where health care is a right and not a privilege. Where we recognize that as part of our constitutional rights of life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness we have a right to access medical treatments that will extend our lives, give us liberty, and allow us the opportunity to pursue happiness.
I dream of the day when discrimination based upon disability is vanquished. The day when society will not observe an individual with a disability and automatically come to conclusions about their quality of life, their abilities, and their value. A day when we will be seen for the people that we are and not the disabilities that we happen to have.
I dream of a day when all children from all socioeconomic levels will have equal access to quality education. When children of every race, every nationality, every religion, every ability will sit together in our classrooms and be engaged and challenged by teachers who are supported and properly trained.
I dream of a day when children can just be children. When they will be safe from becoming child soldiers, when they will be protected from the gangs that attempt to recruit them, when they will have the mentors and parental guidance they desperately need. A day when all children can play together without fear.
I dream of a day when all religions learn to respect one another, to honor each other instead of committing horrible atrocities in the name of their God. The day when the unifying message of God is Love is given life and breath.
I dream of a better tomorrow, of a world where everyone has enough, of the end of racism and sexism and ableism, of the innocence of childhood, of peace, of coming together instead of tearing apart. I have a dream.
January 16, 2012 at 3:20 PM
Such a lovely heartfelt post! ...
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