When I was a kid, I was scared of fire. I was so scared of fire that I got nervous about birthday cakes. I was afraid someone would get a sleeve or their hair too close to the candles and go up in flames. The single most terrifying place for me to be was in … Continue reading Like a Moth to a Flame
I’ve often tried to explain or write down in detail the steps in my life which have brought me to my current set of beliefs. The difficulty lies not only in defining exactly what my beliefs are at the current moment (at least in terms which are meaningful to anyone but myself), but also in … Continue reading There’s No GPS to Get You to Heaven
