Life doesn’t have to end when your world does. Several weeks ago, at an outdoor pub on the Chicago Riverwalk, I asked a close friend what he’d do if his religious belief suddenly collapsed. Taking a sip of soda, he leaned back in his chair and said, “I’d probably kill myself.” This reply might soundContinue reading “Hope Leaps: How a Native American Chief Helped Me Leave My Religion”
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Words for Wayfarers 