sonya mccllough lockridge

I’d rather find freedom sitting sad in a pissy puddle of my very own tears, than to be dancing around in a self righteous puffs of pride convinced, that I too ain’t never once aborted the life of a thing. Be it the seed of life or the seed of living in someone else’s life! What I know now is, much more than we think is purposefully planted by the Almighty and is intentionally aborted by the not so God fearing acts of God made man. You act as an independent agency of planned parenthood when you joyfully conspire in your heart to crush my dreams and destroy this my one life when the Good Lord leads me and many others on non traditional paths of ministry. You ain’t pro life and you ain’t pro choice! You is PRO PERFECT and not interested in aligning your whole self with the FORGIVING POWER of The One And Only Jesus. And that’s okay, because you likely ain’t ready to be parked at them there pearly gates with some of the CRIMINALS, JESUS will be handing out eternal fireproof passes to....

  Chapter 10 Dirty Diana A Rebel with a Cause I wonder how many children died in bondage while we produce, watch and award what is dead. When black folks and white folks are reconciled one to the other in forgiveness, which makes way for the love of Jesus Christ, for the slave trade that was and is the history of this United States of America, that will be the great day of hope. My Great Grand Daddy was bred to be white on the outside, which made him a monster on the inside, with the color of love bound on the inside, waiting madly to break free, much like me. So I speak this truth with the same knowledge and pain this legacy has produced. To love a white man is to love the reality of my roots. To love a white man is to love my Great Grand Daddy. To love a white man: ain’t scandalous, to love a white man: is biblical because we have not seen our savoir, Jesus Christ and he could very well be a pure white man. Though you have not seen him, you love him; and even though you do...