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In memory of the Life and Work of Brother Chadwick Boseman
A King looks out, surveys his land and begins to create
He works early or late but always in time
For kingdom fate is not to be decided by those who know not his people
He puts on robes to instill pride
Suits in steel to fight the evil sides
Strips to nothing to walk beside
The Suffering, eye-to-eye
A King brings hope to hearts forlorn
Transforms weariness and dismay
In souls yet forsworn
And shows them another way
Beyond the path en-thorned
A King moves his subjects
To walk in royalty
Sacrifices inherent privilege
Leads in precious humility
His power places promise in every word he breathes
The King embodies the role that his people need to touch, believe, and see
He calls on his own Creator
To show him what he needs to be
To show him how to handle pain
To show him how to give his gain
The King often tires
But always pushes on
Finds strength in thoughts of legacy
In the darkness before new dawn
He pulls his deep reserves
And pushes through his day
He commands the vicious fallacies
His very life casts spiteful lies away
Finally he lifts the pictures
That will always remind and render
The truth that the gifts he leaves behind
Will make our doubt surrender
And we will be better
Than what we were before
We can turn his gifts to strength
To break down bolted doors
Good night, Sweet King
Entwined in branched cradles deep
Forever heroic images
In memory and deed
We shall keep
Regina YC Garcia
https://www.empireonline.com/movies/news/chadwick-boseman-obit/


I pray he knew that he was absolutely loved by people he’d never even seen. I pray he knew that he helped to shape our dreams, our sense of self, our pride, and most of all, I pray that in the sweet by and by, he finds that God was most pleased with that which he said and did and gave and lived. A King has died, but now with the King, he lives.
#WakandaForever #ChadwickBosemanForever
Long live our king with The King!