To the former members of the Black Panther Party
As a member of the Black Panther Party for ten years, I
write this letter to each of you. Thirty years ago, on this
exact date, I was shot in my legs as a result of the police
department's raid on the Panthers' LA facility on Central
Avenue. I could have been killed, maimed or crippled,
however God spared me. I write this letter to all who
receive the It's About Time publication to be true to
myself, to be true to my God, and to share with each of you
what has made the utmost difference in my life.
I have always been a compassionate and caring person,
extremely interested in the welfare of all people,
particularly the "underdog,” which is why I chose the
vehicle of the Black Panther Party, to serve people. There
were wonderful programs, which helped people, particularly
the underdog, and I was and still am proud of the courage
and self-sacrifice that was evident in so many members of
the Party. Because of my convictions and determination to
help people, particularly oppressed people, I hung with the
Party for many years despite observing actions that were
sometimes contrary or as oppressive as what we fought
against. I do not regret being apart of the Party and I
have great admiration for so many of the members who
sacrificed and devoted their lives for the betterment of
oppressed people.
However, in retrospect, I strongly believe and know that
what the Party lacked, and what contributed to its demise
was the fact that the Party conscientiously rejected God and
His Son Jesus Christ. I was one of the ones who chose to
reject God and anything related to God. I originally
started attending church in early 1983 because I wanted to
show my son another aspect of life. However, although I
intended this for my son's benefit, it turned out to be for
my benefit. I am still on the battlefield, but I am now and
have been for the past seventeen years on the battlefield
for the Lord. I've had challenges in life and I've been
through storms, trials and tribulations, particularly when
raising my son as a single parent in the urban LA area. But
through it all, God has kept me.
Take care and God bless!
Tommye Williams
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