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Xplisset's avatar

This was a call to remember who we are when the cameras leave and the hashtags fade. I read every word. From the evocation of the Freedom Riders to the raw clarity about delivering caskets to offices that voted for policy death, this piece revives history with spine.

That story about Bob Zellner, the white college student who saw John Lewis and Jim Zwerg in the hospital and decided he wasn’t free either had me feeling some type of way. Because that’s the line right there: you’re either protecting democracy or you’re pacifying the mob. No in-between.

Moral Mondays is not just protest, no it’s a theology of dissent. A doctrine of direct action. And the choice to center it in the South, right in the belly of the beast, is a deliberate spiritual strategy. These aren’t “activists.” These are prophets in vestments, bearing coffins and conscience into offices that pretend not to see.

We’re beyond polite outrage now. This moment demands risk, the kind that doesn’t fit neatly in a tweet. The kind that says: if the law can’t protect the poor, then the poor will become the law.

I’ll be writing more about this on my page, if you’re the type that still believes in slow-burning witness. The kind that stares authoritarianism in the eye and doesn’t blink.

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Friedrike Merck's avatar

Thank you for educating, reminding and inspiring. We shall overcome, someday.

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