Back to One

Grandfather said, “In the beginning there was one race, and then four – the Red, the Yellow, the Black, and the White - And the prophecy says we will blend together and return back to one."  How happy was I to see them all in my new community of humans.  Yes, blending back to one, and yet still individually distinguishable. 

Red – Grandfather himself.
Yellow – The smiling women from China with so many questions and the ability to feel it all.
Black – The Dancer from Africa who wore the beautiful hand beaded medallion all week that proudly showed his heritage.
White – The women from Boise Idaho who was so happy to finally find her community after looking for so, so long.

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