ZORAK’s post about her journey to the Catholic Church has gotten me thinking about my own bizarro path to Rome. I’m not going to blog about it now, because I haven’t got the mental energy (operating on four hours of sleep, blah)… but I did write a table of contents! So you can experience some small portion of my ongoing wigginess. EARLIEST MEMORIES: Consciousness of personal sin. I wrote a bit about that here. Didn’t name it as sin because... Read more