ABSTRACT
IHAD a vision for my people. I dreamed of a man who should be clean, manly, strong, unsordid, fearless and kind, gentle with his strength, dignified, silent and friendly, equipped for emergencies and filled with a religion that was built not of books or creeds or occasional observances, but of desire to help those that had need of help; not in the vague beyond of another world, but here among us—here—now—today.
