I remember the night Martin Luther King Jr died, April 4, 1968 and, as a fourteen year old, couldn't understand why anyone would want to do this to another human being. Martin wasn't out there for the Blacks, but instead was dealing in the world for the unity of everyone, even white with whites. I really wish I could have known what the world would have been like, should Martin have lived. I had the first book written after his death and was left with too many questions as to too many facts, but am now getting the answers.
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