
Praying When You Don’t Know How to Pray Anymore
I really miss my childhood faith. When I was younger I never questioned my prayers. The idea that God heard me, that God would intervene in a difficult situation, that

I really miss my childhood faith. When I was younger I never questioned my prayers. The idea that God heard me, that God would intervene in a difficult situation, that

If Donald Trump isn’t elected in November, I wonder if the Evangelical preachers, pastors, and evangelists who are still so vocally supportive will hire him for their churches, missionary organizations,

My daughter is a beautiful, glorious, shimmering six-year old natural wonder. She’s stronger and sillier and more compassionate than most adults I know, and somehow I’ve won the cosmic lottery to get to

I really think I’m going insane. That’s the only explanation I can come up with, because clearly I’m not in my right mind on all of this, and I’d thought

I really miss my childhood faith. When I was younger I never questioned my prayers. The idea that God heard me, that God would intervene in a difficult situation, that

If Donald Trump isn’t elected in November, I wonder if the Evangelical preachers, pastors, and evangelists who are still so vocally supportive will hire him for their churches, missionary organizations,

My daughter is a beautiful, glorious, shimmering six-year old natural wonder. She’s stronger and sillier and more compassionate than most adults I know, and somehow I’ve won the cosmic lottery to get to

I really think I’m going insane. That’s the only explanation I can come up with, because clearly I’m not in my right mind on all of this, and I’d thought