After all of the great writing and speechmaking to mark 40 years since Dr. King was killed in Memphis (if you haven’t heard his daughter Bernice’s words from the balcony in front of Room 306, it would really be worth your time), I wondered if there was anything for me to add. My Sunday column tries to tell what a gift I think it is for me to have come to Memphis when I did. Read the whole thing by clicking here.