The Butler

(Mr. Eugene Allen, age 89 at the time, pictured getting dressed. 2008)

The Butler. Before I begin to discuss this movie let me say this- IT WILL TAKE YOU THERE.

I recall reading the 2008 Washington Post article about Mr. Eugene Allen, "A Butler Well Served by This Election", it made me proud. I didn't then imagine a movie would be made. Truth is, when I heard the buzz and saw the commercial I still didn't feel the nudge to go see it. Would it be an overdone all-star cast? Color Purple-esque? A tear jerker with nothing but one-sided emotion? Honestly, I didn't know what to expect when I agreed to go see it with a friend.

The opening scene- I flinched, covered my face and knew I was sold on the movie already! Thoughts ran through my mind as I glanced to my side, I was seated with those of the Caucasian persuasion, it felt awkward. Awkward for both of us (being seated right next to each other) because no facial expression could be masked, no sound silenced, no movement unnoticed. As I sat and thought on how to make her feel comfortable it came to me that it was not my job to do so nor was it her job to make apologies. However, you could read the stories in our faces, our body language said it all- the few glances shot in my direction at pivotal moments said all I needed to know. She was ashamed and sorry. I digress.

This movie not only chronicled the life of a game changing man, Mr. Allen, but so many key moments in this country's history- our BLACK history. From JFK to MLK (John F. Kennedy and Martin Luther King, Jr. for those that fell asleep in history class) to Nelson Mandela who is as much as, or more, a part of the American history than Christopher Columbus but that's another story. The richness of the stories told, the delicate weaving of actual footage from the March at Selma or the hose down/dog attack rampage unleashed on innocents or the peaceful sit-ins for integration at restaurants all brought to the surface the pain of injustice and the coldness of mankind.

I personally remember a painful childhood event. I was visiting my mother's workplace when I decided I'd walk outside because I knew the area pretty well. I'd seen this adorable elderly woman hunched over walking with a cane, she was so cute she reminded me of my great-grandmother (except that she was Caucasian) I wanted to help her. I approached with a smile, expecting the usual friendly nod, instead she'd scowled at me and then ... SPAT! Yes, she spat at me- an 8 year old- because I am black. Thank God for fast reflexes, I dodged the saliva and I wish I had dodged the experience all together. It was at a similar moment in the movie that I jumped and tears rolled down my face that I noticed I was being watched. Chords were struck.

Another thing that cut deep was the realization that we are fast heading BACK to the days we fought hard to abolish! From stripping away voting rights to getting away with murder (southern states trend, up north isn't far behind) we need to pedal fast forward. Could we examine ourselves for a moment?

Alright, back to it. This movie encompassed several elements: the importance of communication between parent and child, pride in one's work, courage to change the face of injustice, loyalty, gratitude... There were so many more but I suggest you see the movie for yourself.

Watch. Think. Let it marinate.

The Butler, he served generations.

You can read the article mentioned above here: http://articles.washingtonpost.com/2008-11-07/politics/36906532_1_white-house-black-man-history

God Belongs In My City

On Saturday I had the time of my life! No, I was not at the Beyonce concert; I went somewhere better. More than being the old "naughty girl" living what I used to believe was a "sweet dream beautiful... nightmare" I spent 4 glorious hours Coming Together with others who believe, like I do, that God Belongs in Our City. I put God's love on top.

The line up was incredible: first we got started with praise and worship lead by Amante Lacey.

The song lyrics "let our worship kiss Your face in this atmosphere"... Soul stirring. Just meditate on that for a moment. Think on how glorious it is to know that God delights in our worship, pure and simple adoration. [pause to let it sink in] Check out www.amantelacey.com

Then we got amped with HeeSun Lee! This woman right here is hilarious and talented! In her words: "I don't know if you noticed but ummm I'm Asian." I don't know if she noticed but ummm she's on point! Tracks like "Life's Too Short" (something new off of her, I'm assuming, forthcoming album *hoping hard*), "I Get In", "Cindy's Revenge" and "Breaking All the Rules"- which has become my self-proclaimed motto- had the entire audience on their feet "Breaking Stereotypes"! Oh and did I mention I got to meet her???! Humble, sweet and just plain gorgeous! You would kick yourself for not checking her out sooner, I know I did. Here's a nudge: www.inmycityrecords.com

Okay, so by now our minds were flooded with the amazingness of God. We worshipped with simplicity and solemness of heart then we jumped for joy with the realization that we are Christians and we aren't cookie cutter editions. What could possibly be next?

Christon Gray, that's what! Out came this guy looking uniquely cool. I honestly didn't know what he was going to do but I was ready! Then he opened his mouth and notes came out so beautifully they were almost visual. When he asked us to repeat lyrics after him we did, UNTIL he took it to another level! I'm telling you God can do some 'thangs' with vocal chords. I tried to follow his effortless lead but I sounded more like a dying mouse so I shut up and let him do his thing (haha). "Hit those notes my brother! Go 'head!" I shouted instead. As he shared background to songs and a beautiful heartfelt dedication to his wife and daughter we swayed and collectively said "awwww" okay so that was mainly the women in the audience, leave me alone. Just when I thought he was only a singer in between rap artists, he surprised us by doing both. Talent upon talent. You'd be wise to visit: http://collision-records.com/discography/christon-gray-body-art/

It was surprise after surprise. The next performer you may recognize from several rap battles and even some movie appearances (hint hint: 2 Fast 2 Furious where he played Jimmy). You guessed it, MC Jin! Some might have thought he lost his spark since he became a Christian, WRONG! He got even better! Come battle him now... Eh, better not, no sense melting your face. Let the Son do that. His song "Dear, Non-Believer" is something serious! Check out his album here: www.crazyloveridiculousfaith.com

By this time I was drenched in sweat, let's call it holy sweat, don't judge me haha. My feet were hurting but I kept jumping and dancing, shouting praises to God. I could barely contain the excitement that had accumulated throughout the evening and just then Andy Mineo came out!

As soon as I heard "Come you sinners poor and needy"... I KNEW what time it was but I couldn't decide whether I should keep my shoes on or off; I just knew it was about to get real! From Superhuman to The Saints to Uno Uno Seis I thought I was a rapper! Word for word, creating actions to lyrics- I was going HARD! Momma would have been so proud :) . In the midst of this splendiferous time there was worship. When Andy performed "You Will"I paused in worship to acknowledge God's worthship, His grace and mercy. When others doubt we, as children of God, have the privilege of knowing that Abba Father is more than able. (Side note: I was startled by Andy's cold water that hit me in the face and neck hahaha but I ain't mad atcha).

All in all it was an amazingly awesome-tastic event! With each performing minister (artist) praying in between their sets we were reminded of the purpose of our attendance. God belongs in our city!

It is not too late to catch this tour. It's all across the country with various artists, so catch one near you! Here's the link for info: www.GodBelongsInMyCity.com

DO NOT MISS OUT ON THIS!