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Ladies and gentlemen, brothers and sisters around the world…

 On this Thanksgiving Day 2025, as tables are filled, families are gathered, and gratitude is spoken aloud, we must also confront a truth that too often remains unspoken:

 Poverty is not thankful. It is not festive. It is not seasonal.

 Poverty is not sexy, nor is it glamorous. It is both clearly visible and simultaneously silent. It sits quietly beside abundance, even on a day like today. It enslaves individuals as well as communities. It robs potential and imprisons creativity. It steals opportunities before they ever take their first breath.

 And yet, this year, I invite the world—not to guilt, but to awakening.

 Because poverty is not an accident. Poverty has a historiography—a documented lineage, a story written through policy, prejudice, structures, and systems. There is a thread that connects past injustices to present inequities, and it has been woven intentionally through hegemony—the dominance of one narrative over all others, the silencing of voices that dare to say:

 “There is another way.”

 On this day of gratitude, we owe the world honesty:

Poverty has been shaped, named, and normalized by those who benefitted from its existence. But it can be reversed, redefined, and ultimately cured by those courageous enough to rewrite the narrative.

 That is the mission of The Poverty Cured Movement.

That is the purpose of my work.

 And yes—my voice rises from unknown quarters.

From rural soil.

From the margins where brilliance learns to grow in the shadows.

From the edges of the map where strategists are not expected to emerge and leaders are not expected to rise.

 But history shows us something powerful:

 Movements that shift nations rarely start in palaces.

They begin in wilderness places.

In stables.

In forgotten towns.

In kitchens.

In backroads.

In voices the world once ignored.

 Today, on Thanksgiving 2025, I declare this with conviction:

 Poverty is not destiny. Poverty is not ordained. Poverty is a disease—and diseases can be cured.

 We cure it with vision.

We cure it with unity.

We cure it with intentional strategy.

We cure it by dismantling the ideological hegemony that says poverty is inevitable.

We cure it by rewriting the historiography of communities that were told they could never rise.

We cure it by releasing potential that poverty has suffocated for generations.

 And we cure it by refusing to be silent.

 So today, as the world gives thanks, let us also give thought.

Let us give understanding.

Let us give commitment.

Let us give ourselves to the work of transformation.

 Because gratitude without responsibility is hollow.

And blessings without action are incomplete.

 I invite benefactors, philanthropists, foundations, and global citizens everywhere to hear this call—not as charity, but as partnership…

Not as pity, but as purpose…

Not as relief, but as repair.

 Let this Thanksgiving mark a turning point in our collective consciousness.

 Let this be the year the world says:

 Because the truth remains:

 Poverty is not our inheritance.

Poverty is not our future.

Poverty is a disease—and together, we will cure it.

 Thank you, and may this Thanksgiving awaken a global movement toward justice, healing, and transformation.

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