In these times when racism and bigotry seem to be rearing their horrendous heads with renewed vigor, I am reminded of a story that I tell from time.
My youngest brother is married to a charming Korean lady. They have two very attractive children, obviously of mixed race, Korean and Caucasian (mainly British Isles and Scandinavia).
Many years ago my parents were visiting me when I lived in Jackson, Mississippi working for Saks of all companies. We took a jaunt over to Vicksburg to see the very historic Continue reading “God’s Way of Saying It Is Okay”