How this introvert’s temperament connected her more deeply to her spirituality.
Read more >I don’t know where this core meets God or the divine or the big humming nothingness, but I believe it meets it somewhere.
Read more >As I sat in the pews, watching the ceremony, I couldn’t help but get a bit emotional: here was this woman—married and pregnant—about to be welcomed to the priesthood.
Read more >Confession seemed like it was for big things, like murder, and more murder, or at the very least the things I imagined the kids in my class seemed ready to admit: cheating on tests and smoking shoplifted Kools behind 7-11.
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