Revolutionary Love looks like a portal that ever expands to increase justice.
It sounds like a groundswell of voices rising from the pavement, city streets with chalk lines in the shape of a body, like a booming voice from the alter, and the young but powerful voices that declare “Black Lives Matter,” and they ought to matter all the time.
It feels messy, sweaty, gritty, real, and holds you in its fleshy arms; no, it won’t let go.
It tastes like an exhale breath, an exhausted breath, that finally says “Amen.”
- What does Revolutionary Love looks like, sounds like, feels, like, and tastes like?
- When was the last time you experienced something messy, sweaty, gritty, and real?
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// CREDITS //
Spoken by Denise Janssen
Music by Podington Bear
Footage by VideoBlocks and Pond5
Edited by Jim Kast-Keat
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