Most people who know me now are surprised to find out that I was a devoted churchgoer in my youth. Although I wasn’t raised “on the pews,” the church was there in my background from the beginning.


As I experience my fourth day of fasting – I haven’t eaten solid food since Sunday evening – my body is reminding me of other times in my life when I went without eating. There were the occasional days in Prague as a homeless person, eating no more than a sandwich and a beer. I …

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