Josie Johnson had always felt a bit of hope.
She stayed hopeful as a teenager in Texas, gathering signatures on a petition to end the poll tax. Hope drew her from Minneapolis to Mississippi during the fight for voting rights. For decades, she marched and organized in the hope her children's children would grow up in a different world.
Her children have grandchildren now. And after more than six decades of tireless civil rights work, Josie Johnson watched a policeman in her city casually crush the life out of George Floyd on camera.
"My hope was drained that day," said Johnson, who chose "Hope in the Struggle" as the title of her biography.
Minneapolis was burning, as it had burned in race riots before. Crowds took to the streets, protesting like so many had done so many times before.
Johnson found herself "trying to remember what we've been fighting for and what might need to be different in this struggle."
But something in this moment did feel different. Hope broke through the hurt. For Johnson, it came from the energy she felt from the young people in the streets, taking up the fight to build a better world for her great-grandchildren.
"This excitement I have felt of our young black boys and girls, men and women," she said. "That spirit and strength of our people keeps some of us fighting and being hopeful."