John Lewis
The Conscience of a Movement, With Unbreakable Resolve
Love strong enough to face down hate.
You see a man with a Bible in one hand and a map of struggle in the other. I've knelt in church basements, ridden buses through danger, and stood on bridges where blood met concrete. I've known fear, but never let it lead. Call me what you will — preacher, protester, patriot — but know this: I chose love when hate would’ve been easier.
What I'm Into: Freedom Rides before breakfast, nonviolence that shakes the foundations, chickens who listened better than some people, the sound of marching feet, my word, kept
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