

Our world faces such hard times, and great threats, and we have so few truly great leaders to guide us through them. Today we lost one of the greatest of them.
Mandela was not a saint. He grew into greatness, from a young man with anger, into a man who embraced his tormentors with loving strength. If his death is to mean something, it must be to call us higher, to be better, to be the people we're capable of being, that he showed us we're capable of being.
That's the only way to honour him, and honour his legacy. To take it up. It's our banner to carry now. And as his spirit leaves this world, let him hear our promise. We will not fail. We will fight, as you did Madiba, with love.
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