The years like great black oxen tread the world and God the herdsman goads them on behind and I am broken by their passing feet.
Being Irish he had an abiding sense of tragedy which sustained him through...
Discernment is God's call to intercession never to faultfinding.
But suppose God is black? What if we go to Heaven and we all our lives have treated the Negro as an inferior and God is there and we look up and He is not white? What then is our response?
