Life as a Black Christian Right Now
/My faith took a big hit the latter part of last year. The summer was full of protests, destruction, and pain. Black people were being killed for existing and half the country couldn’t wrap their heads around why that would be something painful. I was particularly disappointed to see people who claimed to be Christian be loud and proud racists. I was disgusted by their behavior and by any religious institution that would promote hatred in the name of the Jesus I thought I knew.
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The other day I was hanging with a friend and their partner. We were discussing Tiktok and the type of content that pops up on our respective feeds. My friend’s partner commented that they wished they could see the type of content we see and sort of threw up their hands as if Tiktok had condemned them to the unfunny side of the app.