I called a Pastor an asshole last year. I said it quietly, and only my husband heard me, but it still happened. I lost my temper and said that word, about a pastor, in a church...at a Christmas service. In... Continue Reading →
I’ve always taken religion very seriously, and that’s probably how I ended up spending a third of my life as a staunch atheist. As a kid, I swung between abject fear that I had committed the unpardonable sin (for... Continue Reading →