January 20, 2009, President Barack H. Obama was inaugurated as the 44th president of the United States. I’m not a political follower, nor do I claim to know all that there is to know about the subject, I actually don’t like politics, but I watched the inauguration with tears in my eyes. Seeing my people for once being able to have the same rights as those of a different- not superior- race than mine, gave me hope. Hope for my children, hope for America, hope for our future. So many people say, “America’s come a long way…THIS IS 2009!!! Racism is a thing of the past”, but oh how wrong you are. When you’re not subjected to it, you become blind to it. I am daily reminded that I wear this beautiful caramel skin, I am reminded that I am not of the majority and I am expected to take a back seat. This may sound melodramatic to some, but stand a day in my shoes. I know that America has come a long day, Tuesday proved it, but we still have so far to go. And even if you didn’t vote Obama, history has still taken place. I am proud of the events that have taken place, I am encouraged about what my children were able to see, and I am motivated to continue to live the Dream. God Bless President Barack Obama and God Bless America!
“…And so let freedom ring from the prodigious hilltops of New Hampshire.
Let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of New York.
Let freedom ring from the heightening Alleghenies of Pennsylvania.
Let freedom ring from the snow-capped Rockies of Colorado.
Let freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of California.
But not only that:
Let freedom ring from Stone Mountain of Georgia.
Let freedom ring from Lookout Mountain of Tennessee.
Let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of Mississippi.
From every mountainside, let freedom ring.
And when this happens, when we allow freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God’s children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual:
Free at last! Free at last!
Thank God Almighty, we are free at last!”



