At twelve, my grandfather climbed into his Prayer Tower and said he’d die if he didn’t get $8 million; I was a gay kid living on a Pentecostal compound with an autographed photo of Ronald Reagan on my desk. At eighteen I left most of that behind, rarely looking back.
Randy Potts, grandson of evangelist Oral Roberts, is telling his story growing up as a gay Evangelical through elegy, prose, and Instagram. You can follow his story here.