Too Blind to See
It is difficult Why wouldn’t they be bamboozled? It is both comical and sad. I have been amazed at how effective America’s sordid projections about Black people have become—globally. The influence is so profound that wise observers can only shake their heads, especially when we see Somali people in Minnesota insisting they are not Black and pointing to their complexion as proof. It doesn’t surprise me when people with little or no melanin believe—or pretend to believe—such ma
Eating the Pudding
Many times, it has been eloquently stated in many ways that we cannot tell goodness of the pudding until we eat it. Once we eat the pudding then we will know. Jesus kept His Father’s love on the throne of His heart, all the way to the cross. Still, he asked God why he should drink of this cup. It is obvious that later he understood that the will of God was more important. The Beneficiaries of deceit After reading about the Crucifixion of Jesus I have no doubt that God had pr
Anita, a Very Special Lady
A Very Special Lady I had no relatives or friends in California. Still, I was convinced to go there. I always thought about the young man in Boot Camp. This young man was different, even though he was later discharged from the Marines because of his behavior, I could understand how he felt, but I was much to indoctrinated to the mores of West Virginia life as a black person to even dream of doing things that he done with no reservations. I landed in El Toro California, after