by Jeph Johnson
When I was a Christian I saw the world in black and white.
This is still a tough thing to avoid, as my surroundings seemed to fall together nicely in little boxes of understanding. when viewed this way.
When gray entered my world I would immediately convert the grays into little black dots. of varying sizes, similar to how the printing press spits out a photographic half-tone on a newspaper picture (take a magnifying glass and analyse a black and white picture closely in your newspaper. There is no gray! ...only different sizes of black dots!)
I struggled with this reality daily; how do I break through the grays and put them in the correct pattern that best pleases God?
Then one day I discovered color and decided to renounce my faith in Christ.