Apr 29, 2024

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l found this is embarrassing  from NORMADIC PODCAST, all rooted from Emergence, and the named EMERGING Church. Never been able to work out the difference,. Are we not all constructing.? growing, changing, emerging into better example of yesterdays person we were. 
Read that gain it does make sense.
(Well never mind ..)
Like the middle-class who take this seriously, longing to be beaten up by a Black headmaster. Let's have a crisis in our Life, we not very good with anyone in any Ethnic grouping .So send out WOKE postings, that just funny beyond words. 'Your power lies in developing relationships with all'. Not kneeling on odd occasion, and listening to a WOKE podcast. Look at profile at your gatherings. 
Clear have no relationships with ethnic groupings, Like Greenbelt they are not evident among you! Unless Ethnic groupings are serving you, often overpriced food. No contact with these others. Real people dealing with real issues face genuine concerns. NOMAD deconstructionist just hiding away living in fear. No such thing as a White person, No such thing as a Black person. All coulers in-between are what we are composed off. All living together wrestling with issues, concerns, sharing, developing, and growing. Yes ugly at times.
But LIFE is about working through this, not tribalism and separating that many NOMADIC podcast listeners subscribe too. They are not deconstructing, but creating a safe haven to hide away from the inner city, rural countryside, the people living in a broken damaged society who need to be urged to listen to ...That ECHO that is returning.
Shared this with many from know ethnicity in last 2 weeks. It's embarrassment, luxurious and irrelevant.

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