Black Goat For Dinner

I wrote this short story about a young lady who had to make a difficult choice between the 'new' faith, Christianity and the faith she was born into and raised by, Ancestral Worship. Tough choice to make for someone who has read and heard about the way the missionaries looked down on and exploited Africans though they claimed that they brought the gospel to them. And even tougher when she thinks about the horrid things she must do in order to please the ever demanding ancestors. Torn between family and faith, the young woman makes new discoveries about herself. I'd post it here but it's too long.