An Activist Delayed

Many years ago, a pious and well-meaning friend tried to introduce me to God. Without God, life has no meaning, she argued. I replied, “Then my life shall remain meaningless.” Fortunately, it didn’t. It’s almost cliché for a mother to write about the birth of her child as the miracle of her existence, the fons... Continue Reading →

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