I love that every February I can expect to learn a little about Black History [at my church]: that as a white woman I have to do a little thinking about how Black History matters to me; why I need to invest some time and energy into really understanding who else is filling the pews; pouring coffee; making plans in meeting rooms, every week.
When Black History month arrives I remember that we are a church that chooses diversity on purpose. I remember the awkward feeling in my gut that doesn't know how to