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When Faith and Race Collide
"Oreo!"
The insult flew from one co-worker, grabbing my attention from a
conversation with another co-worker. I peered over the shoulder-high
cubicle in front of me to find a finger and angry eyes pointed at me.
With close to a decade in my walk with the Lord, and having all sorts
of insults hurled at me, that accusation was a new one.
Friend Request
Currently, I have just over 200 friends on Facebook, a modest
number when put in perspective of the bloated 1,300-plus "friends" some
people carry. But honestly,who has 1,300 friends? Who
even has 200? Or 100? I think Facebook needs to change the name from
"Friends" to "People you sort of know," because that's all it is
really. You bump into some one at a function, and a day later a friend
request pops up from him/her. I guess that's why it's called social networking.
Better Than Sex
Recently at work, I came across a photo
of Miley Cyrus from her performance on the Teen Choice Awards. It
caught my eye because there was the 16-year-old “Hannah Montana” star
straddling a pole as she sang and danced. I didn’t want to jump to
conclusions because I didn’t see the show, but when a female is wearing
short shorts, high-heel black leather boots, and dancing by a pole,
she’s generally trying to make it rain — dollars, that is.