Peanut Butter or Ketchup?

A few nights ago – Wednesday 11/11 – I had a dream. I go through phases where I dream very frequently and vividly, so it was nothing out of the ordinary. But, after sharing it with a few close friends, I decided I would go ahead and write about it. So here it is… IContinue reading “Peanut Butter or Ketchup?”

Stay Angry: It is time for racism to die.

Officer: “Do you have a license and registration?” I was eighteen and driving to work from a church small group meeting. I was in Clermont, Indiana, one of the suburbs of Indianapolis. I was driving the speed limit and listening to the radio, when police lights suddenly flashed on behind me. I was confused, butContinue reading “Stay Angry: It is time for racism to die.”