I remember the time I was stirred from my sleep by the sound and sight of a young Black man being chased by a mob of white male students while being called the N-word, and the entire year when bricks were thrown through Black students’ apartment windows. There’s even the time when a brick was thrown through the window when I was working as a crisis hotline counselor because I would not support KKK propaganda while taking a hotline call. I lived in fear as a student there.
I have been under a spiritual teaching for some time now that I have really not appreciated. Until now. It has rocked me. It has challenged my core beliefs and made me want to walk away so many times. But I’m finally starting to see why Holy Spirit has led me on this path. It… Continue reading The Dysfunctional Christian