I use to think how better it would be
if I knew then what it is that I know now.
Then the Master reminded me
that if I had not embarked upon the journey,
I would not know what I know now; that if
I did not endure the sojourn to now,
I would not be the strong man coming on.
Yes, as an extracted ebony exodus journeyman,
there have been many seas and rivers to cross;
many waters to wade; many mountains to climb;
and many valleys, plains, and desert to wander.
All have taught and clarified the same seminal lesson:
the journey is more important than the destination.
For it is in journeying that one realizes purpose and vision;
acquiring the knowledge and skills to reach the destination.
I’ve come a long way from where I started from;
and there is still more to journey to the destination.
I may not be where I want to be; I may not be where
I ought to be; I may not be where I’m going to be;
but praises be to God, I am not where I once was.
The ancestors have left footprints for me—a head start;
now I must do the same for those yet to come.
Yes, the journey is more important than the destination;
may I journey to the fulfillment of my foot-printed purpose.
Like Moses, Malcolm, and Martin, I may not get there with you;
but having journeyed thus far, I know we can and will get there!