I am struggling with this idea presented by Paulo Frerie of a true word. How do I know when a true word is uttered? Don't all words have half truths in them?
With words I am empowered and confined simultaneously. What, then, is a true word? Where do I find them? Is it in the city lines (streets) of Detroit? I have been studying the map. Maybe if I go there, stand there, I will see.
Dialogue is no doubt necessary for any transformation of humankind, but so to is action.
To spend too much time configuring the lines of my truth, I am only presenting one part of the equation. I must do something!
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