I did not know who he was before this week. Today, I stand inspired by Sixto Rodriguez, a son of a Mexican immigrant who grew up in Detroit. I am moved by his story, by how his words and music traveled without his knowing and resonated with thousands in South Africa.

Each time I think about his story or tell others about this legend, I come to tears. Here is a talented poet and musician who remains humble in his new-found fame. Perhaps his story reminds us that our words matter; we never know where they will reach and who they will impact. It’s not about fame and fortune. It’s above moving forward with the life before us.