I find it hard to imagine how someone listens to my stuff, or views what I do, or me, or anything.
During the days of segregation, there was not a place of higher learning for African Americans. They were simply not welcome in many of the traditional schools. And from this backward policy grew the network of historical black colleges and universities.
Finding the one is not just a feeling, it's an educated guess. I feel like I chose someone to share my life with who is my friend.