In the early 2000s, Pearson found the experience of people suffering and dying in the Rwandan genocide weighing upon him. He wondered, Would God really send all of these people to hell just because they weren’t Christian? Did hell really exist? And thus was born the Gospel of Inclusion.
Preaching that hell didn’t exist met with significant pushback. Pearson’s congregation shrunk rapidly, and his peers declared him a heretic. In other words, it’s the kind of rise (and dilemma) and fall that’s perfect for dramatization. Except for one thing: There’s no real ending to the story.
Come Sunday director Joshua Marston (Maria Full of Grace) makes some attempt at giving the movie more shape by devoting parts of the film to Pearson’s wife, Gina (Condola Rashad, who damn near steals the whole show), and to his gay accompanist, Reggie (Lakeith Stanfield), but neither storyline really gets the attention it deserves. Gina’s arc comes close, as her reluctance to fully engage with her husband’s work transforms into becoming his fiercest advocate, but Reggie gets left behind: The message of inclusivity that Pearson is preaching is never interrogated for rejecting homosexuality.