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Racism isn’t restricted to a particular decade of birth or location. In fact, people born in the 1980′s have grown up ‘full-blooded’ racist.


I have to tell you, the more I watch the trailer for John Piper’s ‘Bloodline’ the more it disturbs me.

This is wrong in so many ways on so many levels, yet, I know that the army of YRR’s will defend it to the tooth and beyond. Go with idol young man, go with idol.

The trailer looks like a Hollywood manufactured attention getter, and that’s about it. I almost expected Robert Duvall walking in the background. Of course, if I’d seen Bobby, you’d really have my attention. I love cowboys.

I am not a negative person, I don’t look for things to smack down, and this site is most definitely not a ‘watchblog’, but I find this video offensive.

Piper, in his trailer for his book says this:

The reason I love the Gospel of Jesus so much is because I grew up in this home, as a full-blooded racist.

It was an ugly time, it wasn’t beautiful, wasn’t separate but equal, it wasn’t respectful. Separate motels, separate restaurants, separate churches, separate restrooms, separate drinking fountains, right beside each other on the same walls, we couldn’t even drink from the same fountains what was that supposed to communicate…separate public swimming pools. It was a cesspool of sin and I was swimming in it….So I love the Gospel….

I grew up in the South. Born in 1961, Arkansas, Mississippi Delta region, and my goodness, all that I am and have lived tells me that John Piper is full of….imagination and marketing.

When I was growing up in the southeastern part of Arkansas, racism was alive and well, somewhere, but not where I lived.

We had negro maids for years, and we loved  and provided for them, and they did the same for us. We were friends. We loved one another. They were part of the family, literally.

They made me sandwiches for lunch and Kool-Aid, and played with me as a kid, and took care of me while my dad was at the church studying in order to feed the congregation the Gospel truths on Sunday, and while my mother, a nurse, worked at the hospital to help provide for our family.

Some of my best friends were negroes. They weren’t ashamed, and neither was I.

While I was out playing one day, I was hit by a laundry truck, knocked into the ditch, and my siblings took me to our maid, a negro woman who loved us, and she called for help, and I was taken to the hospital to be cared for by the doctors…and my mother, who was on duty that day.

Yes, there is racism, but it is not a product of the South. It is a product of unregenerate men and women. It is an element of hate that has nothing to do with where you live, but in the heart of who and what you are. Racism isn’t restricted to a particular decade of birth or location. In fact, people born in the 1980′s have grown up ‘full-blooded’ racist.

When I was growing up in the Mississippi delta and we had negro maids and relations, this much was true:

  • It was beautiful.
  • It was separate but equal
  • It was respectful
  • It was not separate hotels and restaurants, but they ate in our home and slept in our beds, which we made for them.
  • They used our restrooms, used our fountains and went to our churches.
  • We swam in the same creeks and same public swimming pools.

John Piper is going to sell a lot of books, no doubt.

But make no mistake, his innuendos, his implications of the south, his imaginary racist view of the same, if they appear in this book of his, will only prove that this man desires to sell books and leave a legacy more than communicate the truth of growing up in the South.

If he does that, then for all his contributions to the Church at large, John Piper is still full of …imagination.