The mournful and soul-penetrating rhythms of the organ filled the high-ceilinged room, piercing the air, commanding the attention of every person, every piece of furniture and every artifact. The young man sitting in front of…
Uncovering Our History Through The Relics Left Behind
The mournful and soul-penetrating rhythms of the organ filled the high-ceilinged room, piercing the air, commanding the attention of every person, every piece of furniture and every artifact. The young man sitting in front of…
This is the final day of my “28 days (Plus 1) of Black History and Culture” series. From your comments and visits, I see that it was both enlightening and educational. I hope we will…