so here is the word. ezekiel 37:1-14. the hand of the lord brought me out the spirit of the lord and sat me down in the midst of the valley. and in that valley was full of dry bones. listen to what they said. our bones are dry. our hope is lost. and we ourselves are cutoff. goodness gracious. don t i know something about that. as a woman of trans experience, don t i know something about that. jesus. preach! preach! i was reared in a very spiritual household. my dad was a bishop, my mother was a pastor. all i knew was church. and i grew up in a pent kosal
talents and don t support them it s like any other kid. i say to every elected official damn it want for these children what you want for your own. you don t even have to tell me what it is. where s the fire come from? my fire? my parents. because you were the only one there last night. and that was the place to be. that s the metaphor the cvs, the community eating its own, cvs didn t want to put it here and now look what you did. yeah. that s where people are supposed to be. we heard the mayor s voice over the loud speaker. i know you can t be everywhere but that was kind of the place. where are your people? i can tell you first of all i was watching it on television. i said i got to be there. so i went over. i got you know my parents, god bless them were two pent kosal ministers, they didn t have much. but one thing they taught us is we want you to go and get an education and get blessed so you can bless. in other words, you know become the lawyer so you can represent p