Why So Threatened? Does the Black Man Scare You?
The first time I began to question the Christian view of the world came when I was eight or nine years old. My stepfather's mother was big on VBS - Vacation Bible School - and, while my mother had not yet bought into religion at that point in my life, it was cheaper than hiring a babysitter in the summer months. If Grandma Coley was keeping the monkeys, the requirement was four hours a day at church.One o…