Is my mother, Sarah, MLK-like? She too had a dream, deeply rooted in the American dream. It started in this one room, 125+ year-old school house in 1945, where she attended school with all the other plantation children until 8th grade. She had dreams of leaving the plantation, going to California, and becoming a movie star (I had no idea until this morning). She never became a movie star. In fact, she never left the plantation until 1973. However, as she posed for her granddaughter, she seemingly had that same smile, same hope, and same light that had in 1945. How is that possible? The answer is simple... faith. This is the "faith" that Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King Jr shared that he would "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." That stone of hope that was hewed out of the mountain over 2,000+ years ago was Christ, Our Lord, as He defeated death. With this same faith, she too has worked together, prayed together, struggled together,...with many, many people, knowing that that there is always hope. She never marched with MLK, never met MLK, or never spoke like MLK. However, she has been a drum major for peace, she has tried to love somebody at every corner, and she achored on the same "stone of hope" that is Jesus Christ. Is she MLK-like? Asked in a better way, is my mother, Sarah, trying to be Christ-like? Maybe the best question is are we?