Chosen Peoples

Abstract

Timeka, I cannot express how much you mean to me. You were my study partner during those winter nights in the Duderstadt. You were my anchor during restless Juba days. You read countless drafts, engaged me in meaningful discussions, and walked with me as I navigated the joys and pains of this decade-long work. Through it all, you have borne with me in love with humility, gentleness, and patience. Thank you for sticking with this kid from Skokie.