The last three weeks have felt like three years. Each day feels the same. Monday is just like Wednesday. Thursday is just like Saturday. Sunday was Easter, but instead of donning a crisp suit, a bright pastel-colored tie, shiny dress shoes and going to service at Hartford Memorial Baptist Church, I was still rocking that … Continue reading Ken Coleman: The COVID-19 crisis has rocked Detroit and my life. But it’s also inspired me.
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