Campfire 46: Love Abides One of Those Times in a Life - Songs by the Campfire

As the pace of lighting these campfires increases—and the goal of
lighting the “last campfire” on May 13th approaches--I
realize what a luxury it has been to meander slowly through the memories
and discoveries of a lifetime.At this campfire I talk about becoming part
of a Civil Rights Pilgrimage in the fall of 2014. Preparing for those nine
days on the bus awakened countless memories and connected me in new ways
to who I had been and what I had thought and believed in 1968 and 1969. Looking
back I realized how much faith I had in March of 1968. When I turned twenty-one
that first day of spring I believed that Robert Kennedy would become the
President, that Martin Luther King, Jr. would live long and eloquently. The
recently released Kerner Report, looking at the Detroit riots of a year earlier,
offered a road map to racial reconciliation. I also believed that the Viet
Nam War would soon be over. I mean, even Presidential candidate, Richard
Nixon, tapped his coat pocket and talked of a secret plan for peace. Twelve
months later so much had changed. I also learned during that time that my
father had been in a mental institution when I was born and much of what
I believed was suddenly in doubt.To be able to see that time from this place
is enlightening for me both from a perspective of where I was and we were
then as well as shining a different light on where we are now.Understanding
what it means to be part of a larger Pilgrimage has also helped transformed
my personal journey into a Pilgrimage. That realization fills me with gratitude.