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A review by _soraya_pl
The Black Utopians: Searching for Paradise and the Promised Land in America by Aaron Robertson
hopeful
informative
inspiring
lighthearted
reflective
medium-paced
3.0
Two quotes that stuck with me:
I am not God, but what I am saying is that I see God in us.
I am not God, but what I am saying is that I see God in us.
God is in me. God who creates also inhabits, especially if invited to reside. It is peculiar that men, women, and children were enslaved, mistreated, and tortured to come and work for free in the United States of America, but the peculiar can be unraveled.
I had known the smells of churches as a child-sweet and nauseating potpourri, colognes and perfumes, and Wednesday night Bible study chalkboards. Some of my past churches had names that sounded like flowers: Bethany, Elim, Merriman. A thousand mothers and fathers raised me.
I had known the smells of churches as a child-sweet and nauseating potpourri, colognes and perfumes, and Wednesday night Bible study chalkboards. Some of my past churches had names that sounded like flowers: Bethany, Elim, Merriman. A thousand mothers and fathers raised me.