
Obama's Speech on Race: Not Just Empty Words, or Another "Eloquent Speech"

True story. Several months back, I went for an early morning run after about two hours of sleep. Mind had been racing for hours. Tossing ideas and throwing solutions. Vibes were too strong for a notepad. Had to move – got up and dressed for a few morning miles. Chose a main street – 4:20a – instead of a track. In this story I trip – land on my hands...in the street – look up as vehicles are approaching. More than 100 yards away. Thank God.