The Reverend Martin Luther King, Jr., once said "it is appalling that the most segregated hour of Christian America is eleven o'clock on Sunday morning."
But not Halloween night.
In a small town in late October, aliens and monsters lurked in the darkness around the house. Frankenstein and some witches stood on the front porch defended by skulls and spider webs, weird wailing sounds echoing from loudspeakers. The attackers advanced with a threat, "Trick or Treat."
Hospitality was extended, and gratefully received.
At Halloween, we celebrate hospitality offered in the face of every symbolic threat we can think of, on both sides.
Good idea. We often look like that to each other.
No wonder the crowd was diverse. Felt great.
photo credit: e_monk via photopin cc
But not Halloween night.
In a small town in late October, aliens and monsters lurked in the darkness around the house. Frankenstein and some witches stood on the front porch defended by skulls and spider webs, weird wailing sounds echoing from loudspeakers. The attackers advanced with a threat, "Trick or Treat."
Hospitality was extended, and gratefully received.
At Halloween, we celebrate hospitality offered in the face of every symbolic threat we can think of, on both sides.
Good idea. We often look like that to each other.
No wonder the crowd was diverse. Felt great.
photo credit: e_monk via photopin cc