As I walked through the doors of a home repair camp in Memphis, Tennessee, little did I know I had stumbled upon a different world right in the heart of the city in a neighborhood called Binghampton. I discovered there a counterformative ecosystem in which the prevailing scripts of my American social imaginary were exposed and exchanged for a narrative shot through with the wonder and peculiarity of the kingdom of God.
In short, SOS ruined my life.
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