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One of the exercises in CLP is about identifying and clarifying our own personal values. We each identify our top 5 values, writing one each on 5 index cards. Then we have to drop one… and another… until we are forced to choose our number 1, top value. What is your current One right now and why?

Purpose.

Ife means Love in Yoruba. It also is an ancient Yoruba city in southwestern Nigeria. Ilé-Ifè is famous worldwide for its ancient and naturalistic bronze, stone and terracotta sculptures, dating back to between 1200 and 1400 A.D. In Igbo, Ife means any attribute or quality considered as having its own existence.

I intend to live the rest of my life with Love, in all the definitions of the name I selected for myself over 30 years ago.

I am living intentionally in my Love of all aspects of the Culture of the African Diaspora. I intend to create stories and plays that speak to the many ways in which my people, African American people show resilience, resourcefulness and power in this society.

So, my living in Purpose and in Love will also continue to express the African American Renaissance that is continuous for us and provocative for others.

What is one big, burning leadership question you are wrestling with these days?

How can I help be useful in guiding people to be more respectful and accepting of the differences of one another? I reflected on this recently in a piece I wrote entitled Paradise:

The meaning of Paradise is an idyllic place or state

Paradise is a state of mind

A state of mind is as diverse as the world we live in

If you live in a place of starvation and hunger

Paradise is a meal

If you live in a place of privilege

Paradise is a good bottle of wine with dinner

Paradise is leaving home for a jog without praying for your life

To go to the store or walk in the park without fear for your life

Paradise for others is to jog whenever and wherever you want

Paradise is an idyllic place or state of mind

What inspires you, gives you hope these days?

Movements that demand change and disrupt the status quo of the systemic, oppressive and biased systems that have permeated society for far too long.

I am inspired by many people, young and old, pursuing their passions in creative ways to heal themselves and live more purposeful lives. I think it is important to make time to recharge and rejuvenate.

Here are two pieces of prose I wrote regarding this. The first, Celebration Time:

I love the time of celebration

I love celebrating all things

Life is a celebration

We need celebrations to fortify ourselves

Celebrations are important to express our gratitude for each other

I love the time of celebration

The second, Precious & Sacred Time:

Time is precious

It is how we measure

The value of the space we take up

Time is sacred

It is a way to measure goals and values

Time is precious

It is the space we make for the ones we love

Time is Sacred

It is here and then it is gone

It is how we plan to get where we want to be

Time is precious

It is the moments of pleasure and joy

Time is sacred

It is the moments we take to rest, recharge and rejuvenate

Time is Sacred

It is the moments we use to Love

Time is the indefinite continued progress of existence and events in the past, present and future regarded as whole

Time is Precious. Time is Sacred

The work of transformational change is hard. Stepping in, stepping up, over time, can be draining – physically, intellectually, emotionally, psychically, spiritually. How do you recharge, restore, take care of yourself, rekindle your fire? 

By doing all the clichéd self-care things. Prayer, meditation, yoga, biking, hiking, and working out on a regular basis. Making sure there is time for my family, friends and loved ones. The things that serve to recharge and rejuvenate me, in order to remain sane (well, as much as possible!) and give me fuel to be prepared for the negative influences in the world.

Introduce us to someone you are/were close with personally (e.g., family, teacher, friend, mentor), who shaped (or shapes) you and how you view leadership and possibility for a better community/world?

My grandmothers, Annie Huckaby (maternal) and Hattie Turner (paternal).  As the eldest grandchild for both of them, I got to see and experience how to stand up for the African-American community in all spaces with all people. By observing them in meetings at church, in community, with politicians and with family, I learned how to lead with passion, love, integrity and purpose. (Also, how to cook.)

Prose I wrote in memory of them. The first, Be:

Be the Wind that lifted Your wings

Be the strength you gathered from your ancestors

Be the wisdom of Who I Am Now

Inspire from within

Motivate others to become all they can be

Live on with the lessons from the pain

Live on in strength, fortitude and gratitude

Live on to give

Live on to get to where you are

Wherever that will be

And, Color of Distance:

The color of distance appears when you’re in a room full of people

And

Everyone’s talking yet no one is heard

It’s the color you see when you’re laying in the bed with someone you’ve just fucked

And

You can’t wait to get out of there

It’s the color a mother sees when her child launches into life in ways she never imagined

It’s the color that appears when you miss a deceased loved one

And

The memory of sharing time with them appears at a time when you need to talk to someone

So

You call on the spirit to speak into your soul so you know which way to go and what decision to make

The color of distance appears when whatever was is no longer here

What do you recommend to us, in each of these categories: 

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