Now We Know ...

The Power of the Black Vote Was Never in Question. Our Willingness to Use It Was.

Now we know...

For years, we have heard the excuses. We have listened to the doubters. We have watched politicians make promises during election season, only to forget the very communities that helped put them in office.

And somewhere along the way, too many of us began to believe the most dangerous lie ever told to a voter: "My vote doesn't count."

Well, after the 2026 midterm elections, I hope we can finally put that lie to rest. Because on Election Day, the Black community didn't just show up. We stood up. We spoke up. And we reminded America that when we come together with purpose, determination and a ballot in our hands, we are a political force that cannot be ignored.

Now we know...

You see, there is something powerful about a people who have been told repeatedly that their voices don't matter, yet continue to find the courage to speak. There is something extraordinary about a community that has faced poll taxes, literacy tests, intimidation, voter suppression and generations of broken promises, yet still understands that the ballot is one of the most powerful instruments of change available to ordinary citizens. And there is something downright beautiful about watching that history come alive in a new generation.

First, let me give credit where credit is due: Our HBCU students. To the young men and women attending historically Black colleges and universities, I say thank you. Thank you for understanding that your education is about more than earning a degree. It is about accepting the responsibility that comes with being educated.

Thank you for recognizing that the struggles of those who came before you were not simply chapters in a history book. They were sacrifices made so that you could have a voice in determining your future.

Some people have questioned whether this generation understands the importance of civic engagement. Well, I would suggest they stop questioning and start paying attention. Because these young people are demonstrating that activism doesn't always require a protest sign or a bullhorn. Sometimes it requires a student ID, a ride to the polls and the determination to make your voice heard.

To our HBCU students, you are not just the leaders of tomorrow. You are helping shape the leadership of today.

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Next, let me recognize an institution that has been the backbone of Black political participation for generations: The Black Church.

Long before political campaigns discovered social media, text messaging and sophisticated voter databases, the Black Church understood the power of organizing people around a common purpose.

The same sanctuaries that offered refuge during slavery became gathering places during Reconstruction. The same pulpits that preached salvation also proclaimed justice. And the same church mothers who organized missionary societies understood how to organize communities.

From the civil rights movement to today's voter education and mobilization efforts, the Black Church has remained an important voice in reminding our people that faith without action is incomplete.

And while the church must never become merely an extension of a political party, it should never abandon its responsibility to encourage civic participation, promote justice and hold leadership accountable.

Because praying for change is important. But sometimes, after you finish praying, you have to get up off your knees, put on your shoes and go vote.

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And finally, I want to say something to the Black women of America. Thank you. Two words that seem terribly inadequate considering how much you have carried on your shoulders.

When others grew discouraged, you kept organizing. When others questioned whether voting mattered, you kept reminding them what was at stake. When others became distracted by political noise, you remained focused on the work.

You registered voters. You knocked on doors. You made telephone calls. You organized transportation. You encouraged your families, challenged your communities and refused to allow disappointment to become an excuse for disengagement.

And in the process, you demonstrated something that should have been understood long ago: Black women are not simply participants in the American political process. They are among its most important organizers, advocates and leaders.

But I want to go a little further. We cannot continue to celebrate Black women for carrying the political load while expecting them to carry it alone.

Our Black men must stand beside them. Our young people must join them. Our churches, fraternities, sororities, civic organizations and community leaders must share the responsibility. Because political empowerment cannot be the assignment of one generation, one gender or one organization. It must become the collective responsibility of an entire community.

Now you know...

But before we become too comfortable celebrating election victories, let me offer a word of caution. Winning an election is not the same as winning the future.

The ballot is not a magic wand. It does not automatically eliminate poverty, improve public schools, create affordable housing or make our neighborhoods safer. What it does is give us an opportunity to elect people who have the authority and responsibility to address those challenges. And once we elect them, our responsibility does not end.

We must attend meetings. We must ask questions. We must examine budgets. We must demand transparency. We must hold elected officials accountable, including those we supported. Because the same vote that puts someone in office can remove that person when promises are forgotten and public service becomes self-service.

That is the real power of democracy. And that is the lesson we must never forget.

For too long, we have allowed others to define the limits of our political influence. We have permitted commentators, consultants and sometimes even our own neighbors to convince us that our participation wouldn't make a difference.

But history tells another story. The people who marched across the Edmund Pettus Bridge understood the value of the vote. The people who stood in registration lines despite threats and intimidation understood the value of the vote. The people who endured humiliation, violence and even death so that future generations could enter a voting booth understood the value of the vote.

They weren't fighting for something meaningless. They were fighting for something powerful. And now that power rests in our hands.

So, to every HBCU student who encouraged a classmate to vote, every pastor who reminded a congregation of its civic responsibility, every Black woman who refused to give up, and every citizen who made the decision to participate rather than sit on the sidelines, I say thank you.

But more importantly, I say don't stop now. Don't wait until another presidential election. Don't wait until another controversial issue dominates the headlines. Don't wait until somebody threatens to take away something you already possess.

Make voting a habit. Make civic engagement a family tradition. Make political accountability a community expectation. And teach our children that the right to vote is not simply a privilege to be exercised when convenient. It is a responsibility purchased through the sacrifices of those who came before us.

I have often said that there is a difference between having power and understanding how to use it. This election should remind us of both.

Because when our students become engaged, when our churches become mobilized, when our women are supported, when our men accept their responsibility and when our communities move together with purpose, we don't have to beg to be heard. Our voices speak through the ballot box. And those voices deserve to be heard long after Election Day.

So the next time somebody tells you your vote doesn't matter, remind them of this election. The next time somebody tells you one person cannot make a difference, remind them that every movement begins with individuals deciding to act.

And the next time somebody asks whether the Black community has the political power to help shape the direction of this nation, look them squarely in the eye and tell them:

Now we know...

We have always had the potential. We have always had the numbers. We have always had the determination. What we must continue to demonstrate is the discipline to turn that potential into lasting progress. Because our ancestors fought too hard for us to surrender our voices through silence.

Our children have too much at stake for us to surrender our future through indifference. And our communities have too much to gain for us to treat voting as something optional. The power was never just in the ballot. The power was in the people willing to cast it.

And perhaps the greatest lesson of the 2026 midterm elections is not simply what America learned about the Black vote. It is what we must never again forget about ourselves. We matter. Our voices matter. Our votes matter.

And when we show up, stand together and stay engaged, we have the power to help change the course of history.

Now we know ...

The question is: What are we going to do with that power next?