in hopes of a sacred conversation
There are days my offerings on this blog are fairly finished pieces: I had an idea of where I was going with the piece when I started and was able to make it all come together nicely. Then, there are other days when I trust this space to be a place where I can think out loud, with some editing, and hope for a conversation to see where things might go. This is one of those other days. My experiences in Birmingham have set me thinking and feeling about race and, on a larger scale, about discrimination and the ways we define each other. Here, then, is a work in progress.
Chris GoseyDeath Comes for the Archbishop
Birmingham Civil Rights Institute
Willa Cather’s
I hope this has been more conversation starter than sermon. Thanks for listening.
Peace,
Milton