I came across this post on Facebook and shared it. I’ve learned to be more careful about what I say on Facebook. I don’t care…
89. The Ghost of Church Past
Ok, I’ve written one post already, I’ve looked over my list, I’ve gone back through other things I’ve written earlier, I’ve tried to come up…
87. Stranger Than Fiction
But that morning, she began to tell me everything. There were stories of sexual discrimination, of a boss who made sure she was always on call, of mismanaged funds, of unfair and unethical termination of other employees, and deep racism within the company.
83. The Path (Part 3)
Easter. I think I have more memories from my childhood of Easter than any other holiday. As a young child, I remember the dresses, shoes,…
79. The Path (Part 1)
Saturday, September 28, 2019…my grandmother’s funeral. My parent’s church served lunch to our family and friends that day. I’ve written about this before, but I…
72. Another One Bites the Dust
This has been an interesting week. On my way home from church last Sunday, I got a text telling me that the latest Children’s Minister…
62. Perspective
However, I would find out later that my parents would have liked nothing more than to punch him in the face that day. In fact, still to this day, when my mom does her grocery shopping in Tree Town, she looks for him. She would love to give him a piece of her mind.
61. Finding Life Beyond Church
When I took the job at Tree Town Baptist in 2016, the first promise I made to myself and my family was that I wouldn’t…
59. Four Minus One Equals Three (Part 2)
I woke up the morning of October 8, 2020, to a text from Friend #2 that said… No, Whitney that wasn’t the drop of the…
58. Four Minus One Equals Three
This past summer, I had a moment. You see, I waited over two years, hoping things would resolve with the people of Tree Town. I…