As I confront my own role in racial injustice, I think about the false narratives embedded in white supremacy.
May we participate in the revolution, a revolution that doesn’t need us but will define us.
Parking along the street felt ordinary enough. Our group of seven got out of the car to see ourselves flanked between an everyday row of homes and the Arizona/Mexico border wall. What a strange thing to see amid a neighborhood. What a strange thing to opt traveling to. As we walked along the wall onContinue reading “The Wall Between Grace & Domination”