I’m as much racist as I am fat…and you can use my ribcage as a washboard and could douse me with a firehose and I’d still weigh a buck ten, soaking wet.
To say, “I don’t see color,” is to say that I don’t see a colored person.
I don’t see them as an individual…as uniquely different…as someone who has been “fearfully and wonderfully made” in the image of God.
Yes, I don’t see them at all……
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