lawndale

This morning I woke up with last night on my mind. I hate that the color of my skin commands attention. I hate that it makes a difference.

Arriving at Lawndale, I once again realized that I was in the minority. But it was different. This morning, I was welcome. Everyone was welcome. Energy was in the air: it was a time to be refreshed. A time for God's people to join together and embrace what church should be. Lavaughn was a grad student at Moody who spoke about self-denial for Christ. I think that I am just amazed by the grace with which life is handled. By the way their church operates, I would never have guessed how difficult their lives are. They were authentically beautiful people. They understand what hardship is; it does not scare them. Maybe it is the struggles of their lives that have taught them that love is worth the fight.