Arlésiennes (Mistral), by Paul Gauguin (1888)
I’m not qualified to facilitate any conversations on racial justice.
I grew up in the white evangelical South, where I was taught to love the sinner, hate the sin, and I had exactly one Black friend. She was the sole Black student at my Christian school, where we met in eighth grade. I was heavily involved in…
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