The Souls of Black Folks, written by W.E.B. DuBois, was one of the
better, if not the best study of the history and state of
African-Americans, both pre and post emancipation. The chapter that
appeals most to me is chapter ten entitled, "Of the faith of our
fathers." In this chapter he discusses the power of those
African-Americans that were clergy, and also how the Negro had to live a
double life as an American. Conscious of his impotence, and pessimistic,
he often becomes bitter and vindictive; and his religion, instead of a
worship, is complaint and a curse, a wail rather than a hope, a sneer
rather than a faith (SOBF pg.142). He was responding to the pessimism
and wailing that he witnessed, which makes his words more credible.
What I submit unto you is that we can never lose hope. The
foundation in the practices of Christianity caused there to be a
misunderstanding of dispensations, and so when emancipation came, the
people thought the need for God had ended, and that they could go back
to the paganism from which they had come. Such seems to be the case with
humanity today, and not just African-Americans; somehow after we have
achieved, the need for God seemingly diminishes....at least for a short
time. We will always need God; we are nothing without him; we can never
lose site of the big picture. Never lose hope! Hope maketh not ashamed!
Shalom