If I had been given the opportunity to meet any member of this Congress, I would have chosen John Lewis.
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Instead, I’m moved by ordinary people who when summoned by history, compelled by character, rise to the moment.
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No matter the danger. No matter the cost.
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They serve as examplars.
Lighthouses.
Reminders that there is a solid beam of moral right even in the densest of fog.
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His presence has been a reminder that we have survived worse and are capable of better.
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It is not that I didn’t know it was coming. I did.
Weeks ago, he was pictured looking out over the Black Lives Matter mural in Washington, D.C..
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His pant legs hung loose in the same way my grandfather’s did the last time I saw him.
It was his time. He did his work. May he rest in peace.
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And now history asks of us:
Who are we to be?
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Today, I know only a deep sadness at the passing of someone I admired so very much.
May we somehow rise to be worthy of his memory.
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