I see the murals fading in the alleyways.
The corner shop that never gave up.
The voices rising at community meetings.
The hands planting flowers in public soil, even when no one said thank you.
I see the mother walking her kids home from school.
The elder waiting too long for the bus.
The artist painting without funding.
The tenant fearing the next rent hike.
I see resilience here.
And beauty.
And potential.
For years, I’ve shown up — not because I had to, but because I couldn’t walk away.
I’ve worked with you, listened to you, and stood by you.
Now I’m listening again.
You’re asking me:
"Will you run?"
"Will you lead?"
"Will you stay with us — but louder, stronger, with a seat at the table?"
I’m thinking about it.
Not for ambition — but for purpose.
Because I believe Rogers Park deserves more than what it’s been given.
Because we’ve built something here, and it’s time others see it too.
Let’s imagine a better neighborhood.
Then let’s build it.
— Bill Morton
