When I was a teenager, I had this apocalyptic declaration on a patch embroidered on my jeans that said: ‘God is dead.’ Nietzsche’s misconstrued words perfectly reflected my loss of faith in my religion, Hinduism. A few years later, I learned meditation and was ready to vouch for at least the esoteric parts of my faith. Wearing your beliefs on your sleeve can anger some folks and lead to unending arguments. I was reminded of my teenage folly when reading... Read more
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