THE MOMENT I WENT FROM PASTOR TO RACIST BIGOT

It was the summer of 2008. Judging by the rest of the news that year, most of us had it pretty hard.

My wife and I had just moved to Portland, Oregon from Montana, where we were serving as college campus pastors.

We had been feeling “the itch” to step out of ministry, and it seemed the divine doors were opening and stars were aligning, as an acquaintance of mine, who Continue reading “THE MOMENT I WENT FROM PASTOR TO RACIST BIGOT”