I've been a bag lady my whole life.
No, I'm not minimizing the plight of homeless people. I'm a spiritual and social nomad. And as with many such people on the margins, I'm either ignored or a lightning rod.But I finally came to terms with that. Now I feel free to offer my observations, knowing that most of the time they'll either be ignored or draw wrath. Occasionally they'll resonate in a good way.Sometimes I'll spew wisdom, and sometimes I'll spew madness. Maybe it'll be hard to know which is which.Let's go!
I'm intrigued by the intersection of religion, science, psychology and politics. (I don't see the four as necessarily enemies, but they share a common one: superstition.) On sabbatical from organized religion for a time, now dipping a toe back in. Born and raised Lutheran (then-ALC), but had strong ecumenical cross-pollination in high school, especially Evangelicals and Charismatics. Quit going to church during freshman year in college, then sojourned with the Friends (Quakers) after grad school, before ending up Episcopalian, which I've been since 1988.