My sister was like

My sister was like my surrogate mother here, in Washington, with very much of the same persuasions as my mother. Even when friends came from home that I knew were more socially adaptable to the mores of the time, she would always caution me and say, Be careful if you’re going out with so and … Read more

Personally, I think that

Personally, I think that my father’s ministry does have some effect on one. I perhaps thought I wasn’t listening that well, but I could almost recite his sermons. He had the old-fashioned preaching style of chanting. He would explain a point and then there would be this pitch to excite the audience because people would … Read more

I think my criticism

I think my criticism of the Pentecostal tradition that I heard with my sister’s church was that it wasn’t always audible. You couldn’t quite figure out what was going on. And then, the people would very often do what they call speaking in tongues and I didn’t know what they were saying. My father used … Read more

I hadn’t had any

I hadn’t had any course work in ceramics. I had no courses in art education but I wasn’t going to let this chance to have a job pass me by. I went out and learned and I stayed one step ahead of the students by reading and I got to be pretty proficient at throwing … Read more

There was this judgmental

There was this judgmental sense of what was good and what was bad in my father’s words. You couldn’t necessarily shut the people out who were not considered good. But on the other hand, as children we were told, you don’t do those things, which means that you don’t really mix with that crowd as … Read more

I know my grandfather

I know my grandfather drank occasionally socially, what we call taking a sip. And my father never touched the bottle. He condemned my grandfather for doing that, and his punishment to his father was when my grandfather came to visit him from Georgia, he would not allow my grandfather to preach in his church.Even though … Read more