Musings: Purpose (?)

There were a lot of times last year when I asked myself, "What's the point of this?" 'This' being the Otherfaith, this religion, this type of life. I sat on the swing on our porch and agonized over this question. I asked myself why I didn't just stop. I could continue on my own, worship on my own, stop writing, stop talking about it. The religion didn't matter, I told myself as I sat on the swing, the sun setting on the mountains. Who cares?I was in a bad place last fall. I'd made mistakes, … [Read more...]