Fresh as a Daisy

It was the beginning of change and Barack in two thousand and eight. Khris took the leap of faith with the skill set of a professional skater. He’s laced with Michael Jordan shoes; poised in the air. The act commanded my full attention. The far-reaching tree branch fifteen feet above the grassy knoll proves to be an action based in freedom. He’s giving something of value for the sake of another. Framed between two gnarly branches, Khris clutches his board’s nose like a vice grip. Brave to overtake the caveman. The beauty of the senses underneath the canopy of trees and painted cloud cover in the blue sky pressed like a silk screen creates a window to the soul of a black man. Eternity is set in our hearts. The wooden cross wildly whipping around his neck was captured in the moment. For a fraction of a second the Word confronted me as I studied at the exposure in post. The brunt lesson of the sacrifice has been what it enabled me to do as a complete. The highest price has been paid for us.