
“"I dreamed I was at the head of this birch-bark canoe... I was at sea, and it was real foggy and the waves were really high, and the water was so black. I was scared to death. And I couldn't move my hands to row, I couldn't unclench my fists. I thought 'My God, I can't move, I'm going to capsize.' I didn't know why I hadn't capsized already. I looked behind me, and I saw that the boat was real long, I mean REAL long, like I couldn't hardly see the end. And it was just packed with people. I didn't know 'cause I'd been sitting with my back to everybody. But the boat was packed with people. And THEY were rowing… But that dream reminded me that a lot of us are in the same boat, right? And I just want to end by saying I can't wait for my hands to start working so I can row someone else. And I also want to say that I think its our salvation that so many of us are in the boat together."
— Courtesy of Michelle Rasberry Richardson
~original author unknown