MLK

Today we went to Martin Luther King Jr's home town in Atlanta Georgia. As I left the museum to go into the ebenezer church I honestly didn't think much of it, but knowing that right across from it was MLK's body sent me into the church with my heart racing. When I walked up the stairs and into the chapel I felt the breath go out of me, and suddenly I felt this presence. I sat in a row separated from my peers and just stared at the front of the chapel. Martin Luther King jr had been here, and it was prevalent. The richness in the sermon being played in the chapel made everything even better. I could have sat there all day.
-CBK