02/01/2012

I have a dream...



























" I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed. We hold these truths to be self-evident that all men are created equal.
I have a dream that one day out in the red hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.
I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.
I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by their character.
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day down in Alabama, with its vicious racists, with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of interposition and nullification; that one day right down in Alabama little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers.
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day every valley shall be engulfed, every hill shall be exalted and every mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plains and the crooked places will be made straight and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed and all flesh shall see it together.
This is our hope. This is the faith that I will go back to the South with. With this faith we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope.
With this faith we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood.
With this faith we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to climb up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day.
This will be the day when all of God's children will be able to sing with new meaning "My country 'tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing. Land where my father's died, land of the Pilgrim's pride, from every mountainside, let freedom ring! "
          Martin Luther King


I wish you all the best.

1 commentaire:

  1. J'écoute la musique du film "Le fabuleux destin d'Amélie Poulain" ce soir et je me surprend à rêver que je joue de l'accordéon ... c'est bon ...c'est doux... c'est tendre... c'est charmant ...c'est léger comme un petit vent d'été ...
    Rêver toujours et encore ... rêver pour rester vivant, si vivant ... avoir du désir ... le laisser nous porter ... se sentir libre ... voler on ne sait où... peu importe ... fermer les yeux et laisser la magie opérée ... pour toujours et encore aimer ...

    Les raisonneurs sont des menteurs... ils ne savent plus rêver...ils sont plein de peur ... ils ont laissé au placard tout ce qui faisaient d'eux des enfants heureux ... : "Bonjour les vieux !"

    Vivent les doux rêveurs ... ils sont cette petite fleur qui pousse "au hasard" et qui dit à l'oreille : "Là oû se trouve ton coeur, il n'y a jamais d'erreur ... le rêve c'est ton moteur ... c'est ce qui doit conduire ta vie ...ton espérance... ta foi... pour être vraiment toi ...et te donner des ailes pour t'élancer vers ce qui t'appelle !"
    Ton rêve, c'est ton coin de paradis ... ne cesses pas d'y croire ... il est là ta gloire !

    Bonne nuit !

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