Jesus out of his tomb and wandering
among the rotting corpses in Ukraine,
dragging his bandages behind him.
Sixteen and running
From my father’s fists
I once tried to jump on a moving train
The portrayal of Jesus as a white, European man has come under renewed scrutiny during this period of introspection over the legacy of racism in society.
The gospel doesn’t talk about the inevitability of poverty or the need for charity, but the responsibilities of the ruling authorities to all people and the possibility of abundance for all.
North Carolina Pastor Kim Wells charges her congregation to take action against the government’s abuse of children on the border.
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