Spiritual hobo

Maybe I'll try church again. Two years ago, I'd been exiled from my church home four months before. One Sunday, I went to a service at a local megachurch, hiding myself in the crowd. And I asked God why I hadn't found a spiritual home yet, if I ever would. And in the dimmed light … Continue reading Spiritual hobo

Help my unbelief

I'm often told by friends and blog readers that my "vibrant Christianity" is inspiring, that I "maintain remarkable stability in the face of incredible odds." But I wonder if they'd still say that if they knew the me who sometimes wonders if spirituality is real or just a coping mechanism for survival, the me whose … Continue reading Help my unbelief