Emphasis Preaching Journal
I grew up in Oklahoma...
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I grew up in Oklahoma and lots of Indian children went to my grade school. They were very poor; many times they came to school barefoot, even in cold weather. I can remember the teacher giving them pencil and paper, and they never had lunch. They hung together in a tight knot on the playground and never joined in with our games and activities. One day, in the fourth or fifth grade, we were studying a unit on Indians, and the teacher looked over at this group of children who always sat together in the back of the room with their heads hung low and said, "Each of you children belong to a tribe.
