
Christmas, When You’re Losing Your Faith
The holidays are difficult when you’re losing your religion. When your beliefs begin to shift and when doubt creeps in, those dates on the calendar that used to bring such joy, the ones

The holidays are difficult when you’re losing your religion. When your beliefs begin to shift and when doubt creeps in, those dates on the calendar that used to bring such joy, the ones

When you lose someone you love, good people do what good people do—they try and help. They see you in the deepest despair and they want desperately to pull you out,

I’m sorry to break it to you, Internet Evangelical trolls—but Jesus was a social justice warrior. He could also probably come across as a real jerk sometimes, too. Most Christians paint

In a land where the states are united, they claim, in a sky-scraping tower adorned with his name, lived a terrible, horrible, devious chump, the bright orange miscreant known as the

The holidays are difficult when you’re losing your religion. When your beliefs begin to shift and when doubt creeps in, those dates on the calendar that used to bring such joy, the ones

When you lose someone you love, good people do what good people do—they try and help. They see you in the deepest despair and they want desperately to pull you out,

I’m sorry to break it to you, Internet Evangelical trolls—but Jesus was a social justice warrior. He could also probably come across as a real jerk sometimes, too. Most Christians paint

In a land where the states are united, they claim, in a sky-scraping tower adorned with his name, lived a terrible, horrible, devious chump, the bright orange miscreant known as the